like a crack
crusted with glitter

i drag my cross
daily
like a little fish i eat
like a little chicken bird i eat
like a little pig i eat
like knowing the earth
when one is the king of all wind
then they can make me do what they want
who tells my fortune right
but a foreigner
a little swirl in
my cup

a little dirt
in my pants
jimmy crank
we all know what it is like to speed
a fast car in the fast lane
wind blowing at night
like a fast car
dancing in the dark
like a bird dances in the day
forever young
like a prick

from a spindle
blue pure chocolit
i daydreamed us friends
and that we were laughing
and running together
how that all golden fruit
in one day is stinking trash
so if the desert is mocking the sea
then what are you doing?
i cooked your dinner in trash
and you ate it
father grandpa
came out
and a tree came out
grandpa came out naked
and my hair went white
grandma came out naked
and i saw in her trunk
a spirit with very red eyes
and a very stinky mouth
the face in the tree talked to me
and it had nothing to do with the wind
like a little baby monkey
i cling to your hand
like it is a mommy
like a small baby animal
i have eyes you could eat
and scary crazy hands
all baby animal
has naturally
bloody wet fur
with very rare scent
like a baby panda
we live in a bed of flowers
and suck on oreo milk bottle

we all have ankle bracelets
tying us up
we're all barely
human
and none of us
knows
how we got here
two bells ringing
together
like a cat pushes its eyes closed
i go to my room 
like a cat moans
i stretch
to lick the violet
just like a bunny nibbles a crumb
i wiggle my thumb
im gonna get a leaker
and smack balls i find on it
im a little girl
and both my arms are broken


i have a little carseat
and a little diaper
to make stinks in

i have you
a woods with no
dick
is worthless
sex is a boring thing that happens to dead people
heehee
I smell like patchouli
because I used patchouli bodywash
i may be on drugs
but i can still spell
dungeon
i turned my hand over
and shook off a small
brown cockroach 
very nice boys
only wear ties
very nice thighs
have blue ribbons
very nice beers
are frothy and cold
very nice kittens
even scratch
could make tea
and die
could
kill me

id fall for the trap
like a princess
of olde
fell for an arsenicy
sugarplum
i'm a whore
i get scratched
for money

i'm a dj
i am a cat
i'm going to meet 
him
be introduced
and puke
in the street
behind the
bar
did you tell her
i'll die young
and that i'm already sick?
and that I wear only
rags
and blood pools and rots beneath my eyes?
walked through the whole big forest
found some berries
but not one cock to suck
Is a peach
and a flower
the whole
set

and front
is there
red flower
that asks
small birds
to kiss
and eat it
with greens
all on fire


but and
dont forget
son
the soft
dark dwelling
between them

der
im a mystic tree
im covered in fog
my arms are many
and they are crossing
eachother.
and my fingers are crossing
eachother
and my feet go on for miles.
but all you can see is my
trunk
which is my stomach.
and the birds fly
all around me
and so do other animals
i have many holes in me
i only speak
when the wind whips all through
my fingers and arms
and forces me to whisper
upset whines
and mean secrets
just like a tall old tree
in a magic forest
i have a big hole in me
and an owl lives in it
like a tree in the winter
the balls hang off of me
in all different colors
like a christmas tree
im covered in a bunch
of shit
and im lit
like every night
three and a half
billion
sluts
in this world
i have a few torn dresses
hanging or in drawers
they lie and hang there
like little sluts