Stabbers Of The Knife, By Kenny

warm flesh and oh so smooth skin TWINS a sun and
moon I could have been anything leading the armies
of the free or building the great elaborate id. but one
of them i dared to love so long without defense my eyes
went white and blind. now i know -only two, two wretched
sisters fucking-lying sisters woe and hate. the ghost of a
carcass, chipped away its morsels RED + WET losing
warmth RED + WET cleaved, hacked from my back RED
+ WET yielded from me by a stabber of the knife.
THRUSTING/ PUSHING/ FORCING/ SPREADING/ THE
HEART/ OF ME/ CONCEPTUAL KNIVES/ COLD INSIDE/
FUCKING ME/ KNIVES/ FUCKING ME/ THRUSTING/
PROBING/ DEEPLY/ SLOWLY/ FROM HER/
SWEET RIGID DEVICE and one of them i dared to love
so long without defense my eyes went white and blind my
eyes went white and blind my eyes went white and blind.
TO ALL THIS i SPIT AND LEER, CHEERING VAGUE OBScENITIES
IN AN EMPTY ROOM..... ON A DIRTY FLOOR....
WRITING PAGAN POETRY ON MY BIRTHDAY CARD,
ANOTHER DAMN BIRTHDAY CARD SPLINTERS....
WRITING HOLIDAY COMMENTARY.