Fucking Fairytales

 
my fairytale  
 
lies bleeding  
to death
on the floor  
just  
like Bambl's
mother
 
I'm that  
well worn
welcome mat
dirtied by those
who have wiped  
their feet on me
 
to show love  
then be smacked
like a naughty Child
punished  
for offering  
something good
 
if I come back
and tell you
I just want to
tongue fuck
you too
death
 
would that  
upset you
 
you broke
my halo
still want you
all the more
maybe just leave  
love out of it