You ulna's came oozing
and shrieking with kittens blood
and witches gum's
peeking and peeling like a voodoo crow
The devils daughter into the light again
Mother!
She never really has been here
She died between your snake like intestines
In the darkness of the pit
Oh, little ladybird
no black dots for you
red red creature
for the creaturely sky
falls down into the valleys
I've tried to sew you back together
I stiched and i stiched
and you and tore and tore
and molly gave you the look
Your love pet is out of love tonight
His waiting in a pumpkin patch
blood spurts from your wired paper arm
Sunday, 15 November 2009
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