.I will punch your phalanges
I will lick your diaphragm
Until it is soft enough to be smoothified
With crunchy bits inside
Made from your vertebrae
My molars rape their unliving crusts
And turn them in to intestines to love
Your heart leaves chunky blood clots on my face
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