חולה בראש

stale

drops of smeared visions
are
visions of running pulp
that
melt my obscene body
and
unify it with its insane skin
i'm stale

covering my pubes with thin fabric
is
covering the soaked fabric with pubes
where
all my lewd passions
flow into a thick stream
of
sticky smelly slime crust
i'm stale

rolling in the chilly dirt
is
warming up the dirty thrill
and
rubbing my gaping oozing orifice
disclosing my inner slimy vibration
to
any bare loud ridicule
at
drops of smeared visions
i'm stale