//cannibal

//cannibal

A Poem by smear

"Blood, skin, bone and soul
mustn't hold back
Reap what you sow 

Disease, cuts, bruises and fissures
pull skin's slack
And grab the scissors

Perfect, pretty teeth like ivory jaws
cutting through flesh
Into a savory maw

Separate the meat from body
save the art
"I've one strange hobby"

© 2016 smear


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smear

October 7, 2013

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smear
smear

vestal, NY



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hi! my name is smear. im 22, agender, and love to draw and write. also make music. i go by they/them pronouns. more..

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