Sunday, August 16, 2015

We Sacrifice Virgins, by Amory McKeever




He never felt the touch
always just a crutch
and when she got her legs

he was out just like a clutch
In he goes
another volcano blows

He never heard those words
always just the hurt
and when she finally sobered up
she was gone 'round the world
Here he goes again
the eruptions never end

She never thought he'd go
but magma overflows
Out his mouth
and down his clothes

She never knew the kiss
always just the fists
and when he had his fill
she was see-through like a mist
In she goes
another volcano blows

She never made him whole
always just a hole
and when he finally packed his things
empty bags and empty soul
Here she goes again
the eruptions never end

They never see it coming
hot rivers running
that magma flow stunning

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