irreverent telepathy
soak my sins in mahogany
let us invite the morning
turpitude waning, decorous
choral indignation
suffering, a final note
hung in hall of disregard
phylogeny of manic regret
we can fall no further
than now
place your pawn
be wise, condemn us
for you will know
our fingers are for
aching
harmful sensations,
this kiss
unwanted.
but i bleed you
with ragged breath
swallowing holy water
imploring death
to come and love
me, misogyny.
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