Suffocatari [8 Legs]

by Occult Fan

Weaving spiders

tread not thee on near this place of

molestation and bigotry and

inflammation

creation made vacation

teddy bears fake and sick nicks

blood on the towel blood on the ground

brooding over trowels and

obligations

Jah

bu

lon

lost in the woods of for

nication lost in the woods

no star in sight not even the pole

you love to slide on

the eleven

twin towers

now one

but

whore, us

what have we done?

Advertisements