if i put my sim card under my pillow

and pray to the fairies, will i get a new one? with new friends onitt?

blending with the before,

like tanlines and bank dyes?

 

- dust-obscured water moccasins

tote me off -

​

nothing surprises you, therefore

you are never surprising.

in total darkness big rocks hit,

made primordial mosh pit.

 

oh yes, suddenly me!

​

proximity mines round your

building, no garden.

i'll just perfect my domestic

nomadic daily rituals,

up and down, up and down

the stairs.

​

in a place like this with a boy like you, anything can happen if you want it to.

 

wall-to-wall anus-gulpers draped

in finery, surrounding your building,

parched and dazzling.

snapped a couple dark phone pics,

i couldn’t stay the whole night.

 

- dust-obscured water moccasins

tote me off -

 

my freshly buttfucked prince.

you spread the venetians,

who are they?

​

you wailed:

"just wait till the black shit inside

me turns to Sprite!

then you'll see what i'm really

made of!"

​

blithely and willingly, fresh spring anew, and chest beating once more, shan't he ever arise.