anthropy

          
necrotic lover of filth eat my sputum and drink my piss
yours is a playground of the depraved...alright then
relax and get acquainted with a shit sprayed war zone
 
I will Napalm your luxury
tax on your relaxation
 
I conjure a spell...
when you drink you will spin
when you smoke you will choke
food will rot in your mouth
 
by day and by night see my face---
reflected in her cunt...fishy, isn't it?
close your eyes and pray she's not getting it elsewhere
 
the sublime summer rain fell lightly on me
kissing my skin bringing me the life to curse you
helter skelter where will you shelter?
when a demon's wrath comes to call on you
 
the tiny bones ov my ribcage protector of my heart--
is corsetted and ready to do damage
regrets I have a few but you will never see me cry
 
I whisper to all my gods--

let him feel
let him feel
let him feel
 
a tenth of what I do--
the wrath of womanhood you can't fathom
 
a pity a man will never understand--
what it is to hold tears of your yesterdays deep inside you
spilled onto tomorrow
where they grow orchids of despair
 
only Ra knows which way the winds of fate blow
choose wisely this day your words--
or they will be the dirt used to bury you
 
witness the cemetery of the forgotten
tears fail to reach this place
there are no gardens of regret
 
just bones ov betrayal
you will get no pity here