Tuesday, March 16, 2010

.GoLd LioN.

im lying.under skin hide, rubbing against the pelt of the bovine species, roaring against the bull's bellow.do you hear me.face me.listen to me beat me bully.im lying.

my face swallowed by 2-dimensional silhouettes large enough to split my pupils in half, (    ).im lying.as carnivorous remains, as you step on my deer shaft body, softly. my breasts now encircling your feet, your pinkie toe rests against my fulcrum, your body pivoting in swift motion to the beats of my ticker.
          do you do you like face,
mine covered by a beast's belly. could you smell me when they burned me carcass, belly up.
         did you watch them unzip me.
          did they bathe me.
            did they touch me.
              did they cut me.
                           did they hunt me.
                                                                                                      did they drain me, bull man.
                          janie's got a gun. stay the f*ck out of my woods.