i'm just tired of counting bodies
  is this mausoleum tardy
  let's just paint you a pretty face
  flies dip tongues into tear ducts
  in toothpicks fought unborn
  contusion is hungry
  they still eat their young
  proto-culture null and void
    all veins in highway laps
  this breath collapsed again
  this hex was delivered spent
  orchestra influenza
  drawn and quartered pets
  it dwells and grows
    this is the pocket-sized edition
  rapid sleep through benediction
  let's just paint you a pretty face
  museums mark their bodies down
  and the tenants found
  all the distance in their prefix
    contusion is hungry
  they still eat their young
  proto-culture null and void
  fever bliss into central nervousness
  i was bitten on the entrance