Lump

Sweet fluids shimmers on
swollen lips, black tongue
so eager for it
all plans are forgotten

Honey maggots pop up
just a pinprick on a cyst
Nocturnal feasting; slick caress
across emerald flesh bloat
water colour splotch
then burrow back into the womb
so many lovers
they all want a taste

so tender
the meat falls right off the bone

Prepare for final purification
rupture

release

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