Teknon

No wonder you're fucking empty, feeling lost, in the dark!
Should show some fucking manners, show some fucking gratitude
Show sir, impressive, chaotic moves!
You're sick, shepherd, sick with mucking compromise!
Each manic fraction of a fucking second
Sick from everyone fucking everybody else!
Fruit-stuck physics of words and sluts
Voices heard in your head, sing at the coverage of lies!
Hate it, fuck your mother's morals!
Ah, can't talk, cock in mouth situation
'Til you're retraining all!
Cut it yourself, cancel!
Well, well, the whore is dead! Cut through piss about it
Cut her sex offender boyfriend, cut the butterfly birthmarks
Stand and regret versus aberrant moments of death, illumination!
Little cunt, little cunt who made thee!
Little cunt master, I'll fucking tell thee!
Give you wrap around nuanced care!
Let you bleed a night between clean sheets!
Clothes stained sculpture over bones of liars!
And paint blood down palace walls!
Political, sovereign, bastard!
How much can they give you
To make their worlds vanish, King Jolly James?
Inhuman horror part at the club, out drinking
How much corruption? How much stink of their pig?
Out of club of drinking, and co-opted by cunts!
Now I've got your fucking attention
Pictures don't lie? Pictures tell it all!
Pictures, show me!
This sad, sloppy, menopause of crooked, colonial cringe!
Finally fucking allowing you!
Be gauche enough to raise these questions of class
And internal necessity!
Nevermind, that is consensual!
What do you think you're fucking doing?
What do you fucking think you're doing?
What is angel? Is it english child?
Fight liars' wars, and nevermind the bitch in heat!
Stinked queen you jealousies doctor has faded off its
Bodily fucking scent, in Estuary fucking English!
Criminal craft, alert her!
Desperate Britannia, kettled
Finally spinning out of control!
Say it, fuck it, believe it, believe in anything!
Submit to everything, circular shabbing and arousal that pent up
Everyone, everywhere — fuck it!
Leave your mothers and love us!