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What Am I

from Politicos Muertos by eyesore

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A wretch, a leech
On blood, I drink

An empty hole
inside I know
no romp under cover
no tryst with a toffee tongued lover
will ever sate me

My bones will always want more,
so I'll turn to you

Every night I wake
Every pill I take
Every smile I fake
Resolutions I break
On my eyes, I rake.
In my head, I ache

And I feel so fucking poor
In my heart
In my body

This emptiness of spirit
begets me longing more

Every moment a purgatory
til' I'm granted skin
and over and over
the flesh prevails.

They grin and part their thighs
to flaunt my prize
and in the end
two bodies will move to mend

I don't want to want it
but still they fucking touch me
I'm on my way down.

I'm parallel to paying tithes
but still I lie
in thousand thread count
silk linens loving sins

A little god
within a crotch

Just a feral mole
digging and dicking
with a patchwork faith
I am easy pickings

Few know the way to God
bored through the ground

Come down with me

What am I?
A willing slave?
To an Incubus?
Does it really matter?

I'm a hooked bass
in my nightmares

Am I a flesh god
or am I just everywhere?

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from Politicos Muertos, released March 12, 2021

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