His nose is bustled in my neck
Hazy. Bigots always saying sorry
While they’re standing over the body
Somehow, somebody’s face is missing
Tantra chain lock collars, unmasked dogs
I can picture the minutes, feel the minutes
Before his body hits the cement
Billboards make the brainwaves sway
Breathing out like a contaminated street vent
Knock me to the ground, watch and wait
Until the slime comes out. Abort the only flesh left
I spy head against brickwork
His smells conquered. Hands limp, freezing over
Snot slides down into my mouth. You’re not mine now
Taken away
| 1 | Canine |
| 2 | Like Lanterns, They Lit My Way |
| 3 | Seken |
| 4 | The Upper World |
| 5 | Udder Dust |
| 6 | Nest |
| 7 | Botched |
| 8 | Complex to Break |
| 9 | Mouse Trap |
| 10 | Pillbirth |