I’m livid
Off the grid
Squirting dead squids
Let’s tally and run
Step on mindfields
Send me scattering
Limbs and bones
Minces of me
To pollute your hormones
Vectors and scalars
In chronic grandeur
Douse me with your filth
I’m seeking none
Want to be gone
You hold on
Multiply my sins
Feed me now
So I can eat you whole
And roam again
So plentiful now
Off the cuff
I’m vapid
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