taste this. I made it.
its the greatest
I marinaded and basted and baked it and glazed it
with hatred
let’s break it
how sweet
say it is!
let’s waste it
paint the pavement
another payment
made with impatience
pray its
painless
the same shit
we always play with
can you forsake it?
fake flaky sadist?
say it
you’re naked
and gracious
as a rapist
on a slave ship
we all ache
aint that the strangest?
its the insanest!
cut the cake, miss