Dirty Blood
I need to wring myself out
Drain every last drop
Cause I’ve been soaked far too long
But I need something to twist me
Something to really fuck me up
Grasp each and every end
Grind and tear the shit that’s settled in deep
The grime and filth that clings
I want to be ripped and plucked till everything’s been seized
Goddamn we will need a big bucket
One sturdy enough to tackle such a task
But I’ve used buckets before
They’ll all collapse with this weight
Even if they held, the muck would overflow
And if, even if they proved to be of size
Could they ever hope to not be eaten through
By my corrosive runoff…
No
So I’ll keep doing what I can
Screaming and shouting and fucking slamming my head into walls
Trying to stop the buildup that’s growing and festering
But I know my skin is but a feast before the vultures and maggots growing in my bones
Posted Jul 15, 2023, 3:00 AM UTC