You’re looking skinny little
darling. It’s not what
you eat. Pull me out
of the wall! Cough cough
Have you been through
the glory
hole “scenario”?
Heaven under. Have you
grasped? Pull me out
through wall. Eat eat
It’s not that
you’re caught. It’s just.
DNA, man. DNA
gets you via cheek
swab. It gets you
in the fun way.
Your kid’s
crying.
yessssss
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I felt totally prepared to respond to this cutlass. Until this poem. Glory holes comin in from left field man! Lookin fwd.