this house

Lightening strikes cesspool

And up boils me

Chaotic Adams crawl from

Mold damped pile of some

Other animals discarded skin

Washed off in

Rust formed basins

Crushed under hard water

Stiff like a syrup soaked towel

Snapped like a twig

This house belongs to no one except the billions within

Creation begins in the room overgrown

All feminine clutter boxing you in

To the corner a dresser two drawer thigh

High little bits hiding father's

Cobwebbed ego and mind

Downstairs passed the Jesus and

Jesus' twin

The critters

They scatter and

Run up the walls

To the sharp fruit

Rotted sanctuaries and

Hallowedless holes

Be a rat

See a cat

Shit

Fuck like mad inside that

Brother dies in the room where loud

Beats through your ear

Till you hear, oh!

You'll hear

Cold feet slop the ground flooded

with bong water and beer

Scream the drums

Stop

this

Racket

Scream the mind

Get

The

Guns

Little fatty greases glass

Loosing floaties through ravenous lips

Little faggy shouts at mirror

Shaking frustrated fists

Girls, they just last.

Can they weather it out?

Sticky gum glues you down

Ripped off

Worried

Missing a patch

If you want to survive then

Hide yourself in the trash