A wincing convulsathon
I dial 1-900-Die-A Lot
And shook my linens wet
This is me paused
This is me back
Howl narratives hound
Baby, dig our plot
The floorboards betray
Neighbours hear my every thought
I think I forgot my meds, blush
Now my words can’t talk, I am the hush
And stand, and crow
Sullivan, Edward; a really big show
Honey, I’m tired and all I do is cry
But I’ll resurrect for you
Everyday that ends in night
3r1c C0at3s
(October 25, 2024)
