Each note

To the ears…music is good

Each note was sung. Bleach.

And dirty glam the best.

Gary Gonads sex pest.

You don’t know what I want to do to you

But you can imagine.

I’m coming up from behind

with one thing in mind,

only to come.

Explode in you.

And make you whole.

It’s my service of your cervix

that I do for you.

Let’s rob their houses and cars

leave them presents in jars

of centipedes and rodents

alive with maggots and flies and scents.

Smear Antlers in shit and hang them from the rooftops

nothing so visceral as a skinned rat under the pillow

or in the microwave oven. Ha, make it so.

Published by Andrew Mark Watkins

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