Would you go ahead and kill me already?!
You keep me hanging on the line.
I’m sick and tired of all your filthy little lies.
You are a cancer.
I am your host.
What you love is torturing me the most.
So cut away my skin.
Expose who you really are.
For my body bleeds oil.
The fuel that you feed.
I was never anything.
Just a pension for your greed.
YOU ARE MY CANCER
…..and I am your host
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That was really nice.
I like that. It’s dark, gritty without being obscene or grotesque. Great work Kaylee
Thanks a mil.
Yup, so true. Our bodies are just petroleum to continue to feed their oil empires. The more rotting corpses in the ground the more oil. Spot on! Sick ass planet. I can’t wait to get off. I’ll be sure I’m cremated.