this song is making me undone

o mad manic meandering
you, thing so raw and inflamed,
gaping cave of hungers nameless and
numbing all else,

such greed, this senseless starvation roars
unfettered from a core as yet asleep
& unfelt, pressed clean and white
in hopes of being defiled– debased– declawed!

take its fangs, pull its poison,
crush such naked high howling! kill it,
kill it,
would someone feed that fucking thing
the screaming is driving me insane just fucking
feed it already

only gag its mouth, that it might choke on its emptiness,
anything to still the starving and
let me sleep–


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