Somehow you manage to worm your way into the recesses of my gut,
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like a jackhammer in jello.
I don’t know why I play with you any more.
eat me takes on new meaning when its your guts that are eating you from the inside out...
ReplyDeletenice visceral work here... I think you might have some experience with this jackhammer...
It takes some guts to write viscerally, Harlequin. It looks like you have some experience with this too.
ReplyDeletethe irony you can cut with a knife
ReplyDeleteOr twist with a pair of vicegrips.
ReplyDelete