Chemical StardustMature

A buzzing orbit of hatred halos your golden head as you stomp down the warpath in your 

Lipstick-red Louboutins; fizzing passion in your veins full of toxic adrenalin; drum it 

Through the thing that's been dying in your heart's tight chamber for twenty-seven years 

Of cruel and unusual punishment, romantic tension knotted through with disgust, 

Oh dark disgust pulsing all 

Feral and rotting. 


Love is the dust falling from space and gathering 

On your medical-waste face.


Scratch my eyes out with those shiny red nails, all system fails, 

Clogged up with the chemical remains of your deformed desires. 


The End

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