unlike unlike unlike

do they use her legs like rabbit ears?
drunk queen of the dial
what is it you fear?

(oh, just, here, come here, and i will show

you what it means to kill the thing you love

and return through the cruelest months

carrying his head through the end of the

earth on your silvered back. hands scratched

from the fight, skin sloughed raw. but feet a 

toughed smooth, the color of clay. oh, do i

have to take your hand and show you what 

it means to look at the lion looking at you?

look back, look back like the good books'

harlot and be the pillar of salt so sifted through

winds. forget, forget or make fated bridges of 

crippled birds. remember to forget, or never 

forget to remember to pretend to forget, and

one day will come when you will. (and you will))

what it is you fear

is gleaned wet cheeks, smile

when he uses your legs like rabbit ears