behind my eyes is a demon
one rotation takes a lifetime
we live in circles, inside a book
The Wheel turns, and we all burn
and no excuses but to learn
black and glistening teeth
I’ll kiss you like a crocodile
my smile’s a coral wreath
it screams “YOU GET BACK UP”
I say “I’d rather die now”
It says “YOU’RE NOT FINISHED YET.”
let’s make a perfect child
let’s fill the universe with you
let’s call one Speaknoevil
rotties born with ballgags
cattle without voices scream
but you hear no complaints
where they they made you touch yourself
for a future packing shelves