Son of love son of war love and war bolting against each others soft
spots licking warheads detonating sonnets mmmmmmm yum yum yum out that gun
born Cupid shit-stirrer by nature had good intentions performed badly
took the bow off his daddy nihilistic do-gooder that one would shoot blind
sometimes
sometimes whole groups a theatre of limbs strangled with desire
and each other furious flesh climbing
a moving ladder.
Was disease
germ warfare poison
arrows Cupid would snigger huuhuuhuuh was a rape
nobody wanted Love afterwards following first fever
first blush of urgent gash of the first rash of desire liars
Cupid fixing conflict with fight - penetration in flight POW
ow ow ow love-la-love turgid little wound
he knew what he was doing but lonely bitter setter-upper never
upper-set
shot himself in the foot FUCK sucked at his toes and heaven
knows what Cupid tastes like to himself gnawing the flesh
off the bone love-la-love doubled over chewing ankle hunger
like nothing else was in his nature to love and destroy pulling out ribs with his fists
to blow himself better mmmmmm huuhuuhuuh tickles
love-la-love punched through the chest grand climax Cupids smegma was feathers
feathers white plumes sacrificial dove down with a bullet groped around for a heart
but pulled out a raisin shit dessert shit
love-la-love give me back my feet love-la-love replace my ribs love-la-love-
la-love-la-love juiceless dried I tricked myself lied I felt
nothing la-love
nothing
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