abandon your tight-ass ways
a demon infected you
gnarling your fingers
feel his hind claws gouge your bowels
make your splitting tongue be still
so words echo down the caverns of your thighs,
conversant with the ground.
his snarl ripples from your face
the melted mask trampled as
hypnotic hooves unwind their dance.
exultant thoughts caress your spine
broadcasting aliveness
like the first crows of the morning
like the last crows of the evening
as you abandon your tight-ass ways.



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