deepundergroundpoetry.com
OINK
Will you stay on fours?
Will you squeal for happy?
Are you still awake?
Baby did you scream in violence the whole way home?
When I popped your cork.
Did the bubbles tickle?
Then I bled you out.
Pulled you from your comfort of the piles,and miles of shit.
Will you lose your heart?
Will you lose your heavy?
Choke on the slop.
Would you oink for daddy?
They laugh when you gnaw...
On the razor wire.
They'll keep poking sticks.
Until time to bring home the bacon baby.
Will your eyes stay wide?
Will you squeal for pretty?
Are you playing dead?
Just let me hear you oink for daddy.
Will you squeal for happy?
Are you still awake?
Baby did you scream in violence the whole way home?
When I popped your cork.
Did the bubbles tickle?
Then I bled you out.
Pulled you from your comfort of the piles,and miles of shit.
Will you lose your heart?
Will you lose your heavy?
Choke on the slop.
Would you oink for daddy?
They laugh when you gnaw...
On the razor wire.
They'll keep poking sticks.
Until time to bring home the bacon baby.
Will your eyes stay wide?
Will you squeal for pretty?
Are you playing dead?
Just let me hear you oink for daddy.
All writing remains the property of the author. Don't use it for any purpose without their permission.
likes 1
reading list entries 0
comments 0
reads 514
Commenting Preference:
The author encourages honest critique.