I’ll fucking destroy you.
I’ll dangle you above a sea of starving sharks.
They’ll rip you limb-from-limb,
while you scream for someone,
anyone,
to save you
from the pain.
While your blood coagulates
around massive gashes,
I’ll destroy you more.
I’ll bundle everything you love—
and own-
into your favorite rosemary quilt,
light a match,
drop it—
us—
into a bucket
of gasoline.
And we’ll burn.
We’ll burn.
Memories…
Your memories, your over-thinking,
Your memories, your mirrors.
Your hollow shells, we.
We’ll burn.
It’ll fucking destroy you.
