my hands stink like my cock, chemicals and blood
passing the time, one stroke after another
my lovers won't take me
too dirty
my lovers won't fuck me
too bloody
my lovers won't call me
my name changes daily
So I love myself
dirty and bloody, calling my own name
I come undone from my bedding
and walk to the bathroom
to wash the blood from my
dirty stinking hands
cheap sex store fucking,
I'm the best lay I've had all month
No comments:
Post a Comment