"Metal Fetus" Copyright 2000 Mike Hovancsek


Keep your eyes on mine
as I stumble forward
with cottonballs
and alcohol
removing all trace
of blush on my face.
I am your only view.
Fuck you.

Keep your arms at your chest
while mine, outstretched
render my clothes
scraps on the floor;
I turn and bend
to show you my holes.
This is all I know to do.
Fuck you.

Keep your head in your hands
as my crooked form
conforms to yours --
I am undone
and you are still dressed.
I'd peel off my skin
if it might bring you in.
Fuck you.  Fuck me.  Fuck you.

Copyright 2000  Wendy Videlock
All Rights Reserved

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