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If he was my child 
Brave enough to burst through
Garnet helmet 
Full jack-power,
A brand new opening 
Inside the house.
I'd be so proud
That my baby is
Ren and Stimpy 
Slap-happy,
A never ending 
source of energy.
A bike ride into the unknown
Sea crashing ships 
And scarfing down the rummage,
Only at the age of three 
was put into a
life of carniage.
Betrayed by parents 
Thrown out of the carriage,
Down the stairs
Into the glass they made him eat.
Until he  
Could only
stare out into space.
If it had been me, 
I'd love him
 like
 a cherry bomb
On my shoulder.
Left with
with burn marks,
From when
my bottle rocket baby 
takes off 
without a mission.

The end

tick-tacking

Jet

Eight

Outside the door

It hurts

Everytime I'm lead to believe

In something that was

Ego candy breaking teeth

barely a week

For it to

sneak fangs

through curdeling water

in the birdbath

Reflection of a

clownfaced

aftermath,

what will we be?

Let's eat the Mona Lisa

Make her whole family watch,

big smiley portrait of her

Smug knife pulled

a crack in the coffee cup

Lagging outward

Tongue

Drooling at what a

sucker he thinks he made.

Cross-stitch,macrame
a black-cat exhile
They said I am souless
Where ever I may be.
Curseless down that alley.
haunted legs stair fumbling
From the rain

In Hell.

Was it always this grey?
Pouring down jealousies,
A need collected in buckets
Larvas of leeches
Burning holes in sleeves of the loveless.

Gasmask grotesque
Enjoying life in protest,
Like porcelain out of the case
Unafraid
To trade our will with the ability.
I've know my rights,
I'm stuck to them.
From girlhood to death
Doing the ragdoll limp,
Fit through every social situation
Understanding what comes next.

Is there enough room on the bed
For all those spiders you house
Between closets and cabinets,
Not forgetting the ghosts in the attic.
Have it tattooed upon the mattress
A jail-cell address,
But stop me when I carve mine.
I'm the lover you tried to find
Snuck behind
the hollow of your cheek.
A toothache, a gumdrop, a small gasp
Something borrowed
And hidden
Rewind that VHS
You were a peach still growing
In the backyard
The Backgrave beside mine.
But boarded up windows never fooled me,
Lights and color that beat the nightsky
An indigo frosting
On a fun-house on the merry-go-round,
Mary-Jane make friends with the rubbish.
Made the apocalypse look like it was Hello Kitty and Walt Disney's fault.
For feeling so put down
With butterflies chirping viciously in the morning.
A bucket full of knives!
Keep my headache close
While straddling your thighs,
And all I can hear is the water rushing
Hiding the noise of
impressing the guys.
But could you at least have the decency
to cover my eyes?
Limp bars on this ride
And I'm holding it all together,
But every heartdrop I wish I could just die.
Die die my darling,
But don't you fucking dare
,Devil with the yellow eyes
With the hollow lights now dimming
Like my feelings for you when she sticks it in,
The swords in my back
How I wish you could listen.