sensitive emotional bast.
If it's the summer time and the sun is always out, don't expect to ❖ find me ❖.
I eat the rotting flesh of plants and animals and I prefer the sweet juices of any mammal I can find.
I collect, I collect faces and finger nail trails.
Tender bits and vulnerables. Plastic parasites and glass.
I fasten fleshy cocoon like figurines to my face and parade my scale like exterior to the public.
Only exposing my engorged, protruding chest to hallowed out, ❖ gash cavities ❖, mirroring my own such orifice.
It's a, it's a, shame
Not that many that are empty and need filling like me
feeling like me.
All things from me of me
If it's the summer time and the sun is always out, don't expect to ❖ find me ❖.
I eat the rotting flesh of plants and animals and I prefer the sweet juices of any mammal I can find.
I collect, I collect faces and finger nail trails.
Tender bits and vulnerables. Plastic parasites and glass.
I fasten fleshy cocoon like figurines to my face and parade my scale like exterior to the public.
Only exposing my engorged, protruding chest to hallowed out, ❖ gash cavities ❖, mirroring my own such orifice.
It's a, it's a, shame
Not that many that are empty and need filling like me
feeling like me.
❖ m o u t h t o m o u t h ❖ e y e t o e y e ❖ h o l d i n g h a n d s ❖ s u b s t a n c e & s p a c e ❖
