Climb the highest mountain, punch the face of god

Pwetty Gurlz

Pretty
Pretty
Please
Pleasure
Shined your shoes
Sent a letter
Divine intervention
Pretension
And malaise run wild
Pretty
Pretty
Disasters feign promises
New tomorrows
Sorrows split
Skin rips
Torn memories
R@pe the
Girl out
Of the woman.
Pretty
Pretty
Greens
And golds
And wh(o)res
Of various
Worth.
Legs spread
Half dead
Spinning the earth
Into rage
And death.
Pretty
Pretty
Please.
Pick me up
And slam me down.
Tell me I'm good.
A c((u))nt
Of nature
Pulling teeth
Pulling hair
So beneath
No longer there.
Pretty
Pretty
No more.
Ugly girls in
Ugly dresses with
Ugly patterns and
Ugly styles
That make me spin
And writhe awhile.
To be lovely,
To be divine.
To have mine
Eyes broken.
Break away.
Fly away.
I love love love
When I
Hate hate hate.
Going away for the win,
To sin,
To stay,
To prey...
I hope you dream.

4-29-11


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