don't cry, the sex is terrible

you are the grip of a drowning boy

i want to kick your eyes

you are the thrust of a teenage porn addict

you are the wet patch

on my back while i sleep

i hate the sound of your voice

you bore me dumb. you bother me

and you cling like i am a life raft


you are stumbling in the smoking area

trying to relate to the soldier

crying while he spits

i want to drain your eyes,

snip off your tear ducts