by meanwhile » Fri Jul 24, 2020 6:32 pm
I.
Rouge Disguise
My frightful tongue is all dressed up
Like fattened bourgeois leeches
Drinking blood from raw flesh cups
On oral iron beaches
I spit my teeth into my palm
And give my pen a bloody kiss
Then wine red words turn into song
And fill the page with iron mist
Then I sprout ten thousand eyes
They blink right at my bloody script
Some look upon my rouge disguise
And some right past my bloody lips
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meanwhile on Sat Jul 25, 2020 9:51 am, edited 3 times in total.