Bones, they caress me. Unhinge my eyes. Splatter blood everywhere. Disjointed like a Russian doll.
It's quiet. I hear your blood pulsing through your brain. Lovely veins. Joints entwine, pink and blue sky. Lightning strikes for a blank page fight.
My arms fall off, my arms fall off. My eyes roll out with my tongue, my tongue. My hair burns like a bonfire, a witch on a stake. My cradles split open for you, they bleed.
Ooze out of my soul, out of my soul. To be, alive, out of my soul. Entwined with my love whole. Described as a lunar star.
My arteries disassemble. Bones fractures, no inertia hold me, instead gravity. Pleasures of me.
I need surgery. I need surgery. I need it. Surgery, is what I need.
