Paroles de Stabbers of the knife, by kenny pelts

Warm flesh and oh so smooth skin twins a sun and moon i could have been anything leading the armies of the free or building the great elaborate id. but one of them i dared to love so long without defense my eyes went white and blind. now i know -only two, two wretched sisters fucking-lying sisters woe and hate. the ghost of a carcass, chipped away its morsels red + wet losing warmth red + wet cleaved, hacked from my back red + wet yielded from me by a stabber of the knife. thrusting/ pushing/ forcing/ spreading/ the heart/ of me/ conceptual knives/ cold inside/ fucking me/ knives/ fucking me/ thrusting/ probing/ deeply/ slowly/ from her/ sweet rigid device and one of them i dared to love so long without defense my eyes went white and blind my eyes went white and blind my eyes went white and blind. to all this i spit and leer, cheering vague obscenities in an empty room..... on a dirty floor.... writing pagan poetry on my birthday card, another damn birthday card splinters.... writing holiday commentary.