the vile creature writhes
a limbless mass of wet flesh
convulses and spits
three pills twice a day
i cant remember your face
i guess i dont mind
keep me at arms length
lest we confuse love with love
there’s no going back
she tears down the walls
an insatiable hunger
the cityscape looms
a rain-drenched rooftop
my social life has suffered
working as a spy
she climbs the gutter
a huge knife between her teeth
someone has to pay
on the radio
you struggle reading adverts
wordplay falling flat
on the radio
you struggle reading adverts
wordplay falling flat
the plane dips and rocks
the vast desert beneath us
how did i get here?
the vile creature writhes
a limbless mass of wet flesh
convulses and spits
every breath my last
and every step a tightrope
don’t make me do it
business is business
the flies are dropping like flies
but boys will be boys
wake in an orchard
sunlight breaks through the branches
grass between my toes