EXIT WOUND

Tune your senses

seductive

sadomasochist.

Veil your weakness

prove your pain tolerance.

Supernatural

unnatural

behavior.

Bring me to my knees now

and get me off.

Taste the bitter blood

of the addicted ones.

Peel your shadow away

high noon today.

You are my prediction

only slightly more insane.

Touch yourself

and sing along

Pleasure never felt so wrong.

You may be able to cover where I entered.

Though when I left

I left you with less.

Like a telescope

I see the stars

through that tiny hole

in the front of you.

To the other side

wide open is

the exit wound.