Black Button Holed Heart
Dark glistening on oily flesh,
drunk and sick on Hatred’s bile.
Dipped deep into love’s refresh,
deluded by her delicious trial.
Left hooked high in his chest,
leftovers in a mold of trauma.
Lump of heart writhes in protest,
lies licked by Deceit’s madonna.
Drops oozing, staining each organ,
dripping black button holed heart.
Distilled agony a gift from gorgon,
detached mind his one unfouled part.
EaS
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