precious

flickering lonesome
carriage
light

flickering lonesome
drunken
lashes

flickering lonesome
vinyl
seat

flickering lonesome
stiletto
girl

flickering diirrty
thoughts
racing

it’s for moments like these that i’ve groomed, and i’ve waited, and waited, and followed, and
i carry cable ties in my pocket

you’re passed out
now, and i can smell your cunt
as i stand and i’m coming precious

this won’t hurt a bit, not a lot, unless
you wake up, and
scream, better
not, better for me
if you don’t, better
for you if you
don’t, better not