Crawl into a hole in the wall and
Make yourself comfortable and
Force yourself to be sick.
Take care from the wind,
Pretend that it wont fit
In through the gap in the window.
Kronos eating his son,
Fetishise the fire drill.
You are not the only one,
You are not the son of god.
Take aim at the safe bets,
Put it on and get it dressed,
Tell me all your delicate needs.
Take it off if it fits,
Stolen from the finer things,
Gnash the point between your teeth.
Stolen from the storied dead,
Written in the books you've read
Without taking a single word in.
Feel better yet?