Work Text
Mach
The glistening eyes
the feathering lights
your butt was clenched
ready for a fart
but like your love
and your voice
you kept it in, long time i waited
long hair
long heart
long fart
but it didnt last....
forever,The vineyard for the wine
jesus is risen
and too my heart
your poop is my poop
something we share
deep secrets conceal us
but we are known in the light,In the valley we flock
hearts in our glasses
drinking from the pools of eternitty
and shit
Im a jokster sometimes,
but other times serious.
ygly times make for ugly babies We sat on the bed
your father undecied
we saw your boyfriend buy jokies
male pattern baldness is always sad
incest isnt a joke
you remind me
but I have to laughMy pubes are always long
I keep them this way
to braid
like your hair while you sleep
its good practice you took my butt while shitting
left me on the toilet shitting
bubble wrap on the sidewalk
pooping problems...the death of my father shook me to my core
like your lips on mine
the funeral was tastless
like his ashes on my toungeThe morning after I scoop the grease from my hair
to cook you an egg
I hope you like the taist of mayonaise
I use it as gel
You like the shine
like your fathers eyes like his now halo both of our fathers are dead.
it a s a bond betwseen us
like a rope or somethingit tethers us togethre by the buttocks
butthairs intertwinedwe find the horses in the garden
lilies and roses
we find our solitude in the quitest of places
like shitting in the garden
the fertalizer is nice
and the plants grow well
allowing for much fruit
the product of our labor The noose on the sidewalk
like the noose in my heart
a noose made out of pubic hairsoft dick, soft pillows,
like a turd
i scream and shout
words mean nothing
"CHASSSSEEEEE!!!'mah bags of cloths on my doorspet
youre mobing out agin.
my saddness also in bags
in the toilet
i find myself
always coming back
to our speiclal place
in the bum I need to poop my urges
POOP
POOP
POOP
I need an aliby to justify
somebody to poop And the one word left
Mach