FEED ME TO YR HOUNDS


bake me a bread suit
i would walk through the oven
to feed yr ears w/ my w
eat me inside out
tell me what to do in wildest
call me tiger
even if im a bambooboy
i need shiny sea & salt on my arms
the hairs stand
i am so sure of explosion when i look
at yr face
me w/ yr arms around my neck
it's goosey for my down to kiss you
walk teeth nipping i am just chatter
for the storm in my chest
walk all over me