He's one of my new favorites, and this bitter little pill shows what he does best, afflict the comfortable . I wish I'd been able to meet him . I closed my ears with stinging bugs and sewed my eyelids shut but heard a sucking at the dugs and heard my parents rut. I locked my jaw with rusty nails and cured my tongue in lime but ate and drank in garbage pails and said these words of crime. I crushed my scrotum with two stones and drew my penis in but felt your wound expect its own and fell in love with sin.
Like the title says.