[anna]hilate my fucked up fucking world [sideways]

 

she wants to be the centre of our universe
not like a spin the bottle big banging cum slut kinda way
more like a Charles Milles Manson
helter skelter [i’ll cut you a cunt]
fucked up angel of death way
kinda


murdering her lovers in their sleep
hack hack hacking
cutting them open
heart attack
using a steak knife with a blunt serrated edge
to cut thru the bone
real
[fucking]
slow
pissing down her bleeding lover’s throat
with gelatine and a gallon of kerosene
to napalm the tinea he contracted
from sucking on quasi-commune toes


fuck him
fuck love
fist fuck her gangrene maggot ridden heart
and all these  s h a t t e r e d  mirrors on the walls
m[size=3]osaic[/size] of a lost girl drawing venn circles over and over
but nothing is intersecting
except the hard edge of growing up
[cutting] thorns
painting love hearts with drip drip dropping rose petals on the bathroom floor


her[size=4]t hart[/size]




This is poem was written for the "du member anna_grin " comp.