The transparent steel wall of your
glimmers in the harsh, exposing light of manipulative comments.
Smooth-talking bullshit lays on its tower,
legs spread wide and ready like your assumptions.
..They fell prey to you, those ass-ump-tion prisoners-of-war,
adorning the wall in barbed wire formation.
They follow your eyes,
with the electric current of sex dreams, which
hide behind that steel and stare motionless at my
You undress me inside your head and
In mine, I slice your skin so it slithers, in a cave-shape at my feet
I imagine you scream in repentance because
I believe that maybe one day
I will be able to look below myself
and you will feel the vile vomit, dripping
from your face and down your insides
into the dead, hollow hole my eyes will create inside