Body Scout

My skin has atrophied.
It has been so long since the last touch.
The maggots play their dead instruments for me.
Devour in the key of E.
Like a symphony of throats and piano wire.
Like explosions in space and prostitutes of fire.



Credits
Writer(s): Joseph Scott Hull, Brian Keith Harvey, J R Hayes
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