love; (s)hack/

with barbed wire kisses and
razor caress
a shotgun heartache and
a kick in the head

she shows she loves me
she loves me

with busted glass garotte
and a kick in the crotch
needled name tattoos and
knifeblade cuts

she shows she loves me
oh, she loves me

Originally posted on sceadugenga.com


Just playing around with words, folks. I am exploring the cognitive dissonance that should emerge from the above images. It happened to feel like a song in my head as I was writing it, so I wrote it as if it were lyrics, though I haven’t written any music to go along with it. Yet.

I’ll let it steep a bit in my brain and decide if it is a stupid idea later (spoiler: it probably is).

The time might be better spent talking to a therapist. Too bad I hate therapists.

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