Little girl so filthy and wrecked
I’ve been in all of your holes
Every ounce of your flesh I digested
Every drop of your breath I held
The things I’d do for the taste of your skin
At times so tempted to cannibalize
Hoping to imbibe the force that created my death
To purge the angst of your gift
When in actuality it was nothing
Nothing but lust for darkness
It led to perversion
The kind of perversion that creates unconscious will
To the favor of the other no less
And I am just one
Just one limb of the great Father
Who doesn’t exist
I take on leprosy to disembody myself from the whole
Yet this figure- head is in constant growth
So soon I’m replaced
Replaced by another fool
Who is fooled?
And taken into her incestuous dream
Now he must be impeccable with his worship
in your church and wait in line for communion
Only left to ponder how the wine will taste
knowing everyone before and after you will be