In need of embrace without chaos, But a little chaos I wouldn’t deny,
The enormity of lust, Desire overwhelms desire and haunts anxiety,
The deep interaction serves your soul, Devoured, Until nothings left,
The spirit of your intestine, Divine, It comes quickly like vomit,
Or tears, Or tears that come with vomit,
But I thought I’d keep it, Not let it leave to return only as it desires,
To hearts on sleeves, To lungs and kidneys,
The bare bones of it,
The insipid moans of it,
Arrow in heel,
Bullet in toe.
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Artist: Alex Noble | Instagram
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