the party's crashing us
vast societal, mountainous structures built with the strictest and heaviest machines
loving gears grinding together like horny lovers on a date, their bloody significance pour a rainbow with every color off maslow's charted hierarchy of needs,
always biting the tips off the strawberries before laying them in the basket
she's also a nail-biter
then one day her head fell off.
always acting like a child with a few grey stones she'd throw at birds
replacing the hairs off a balding dolly
and then she gave her lover a pearl necklace
three masks and a stick of…