god is unwelcome in suburbia, the cells are too comfortable there, & love rests best under stars.

yes, darling you should come & take care of me, someone has to, & you

yes, there is a gap between us always has been now it is

we were all talking, things taking shape as they do, when someone said, be desireless, like that is at all a thing people

being drawn back unlike a bowstring but down and in as water finds the lowest

better fucking eat it all up. time is getting drunk & may puke, be rude, before finally

webwomb’s not the maker of me. came into it as falling is done. down, only always

here’s a story. it may even be true. where i come from nothing ever sucks, so i

STEP BACK! There’s an infection you’ll get if you come any closer. It will open your eyes through the crust