Nest

His sweat smells like sweet sludge
And when he opens me, I break like tree bark
"To pierce," He said, "What beauty"
To hurt the part of me that glowed
As his hand follows my curves
I choke back the vomit

When he ripped my skin
Tidy he placed the maggots on the wound
Only caring that I would heal properly
I laid back in anguish, and licked myself clean
Foot to brain



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Writer(s): Rorik Abram Brooks
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