someday i will get new teeth you see
(and i will know how to use them
teeth through flesh
too long sucking bones)
i am scorching deep inside you
scalding your inner fleshy denial
no there is no tender meat left
none as there was
when it was i
rolled over, bludgeoned, bloodied, penetrated
my own flesh
once removed
turned
onto me
into me
breaking my eyes, my seed, my teeth
no there is no tender meat left
and you - inflated empty flesh bubble
i can smell the rotting
from the inside out
your imitated blindness
your portended innocence
lets be honest
we all know it is a product
innocence is a prodcut
yes a meaty cut
a fabricated enclosure
a con-struct
a fleshy con-cut
a fleshy cunt
that is how it was taken from me you see
i never had it
suddenly there was a wall
no, always, there was a wall
and i was outside it
the wall of my own womb!
and i was outside it
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