There is a whole in the wall that I watch you through Dank and lined thickly with pale seeds You are a sickly brittle crustacean When I cover the hole with my ear I hear you Mumble about the silence and I know you are flicking your fingers towards the whole I am not afraid of you Although I know you know I'm here You cant see me You press your lips to the whole and run your tongue along the seeds You hiss for me through the mouth in stone I am blue I am malignant I am terribly filled You implore You beguile Tease you Whisper about the sunlight and giggle as you scamper in the shadows Promising me you feel it Rubbing your twig wrist against the wall until it bleeds I don't do that often although it is my favorite game Do you see how kind I am? I sing you lullabies when you are weeping I roll pearls and razorblades through the hole to you I call you insect insect You are weak And when I ache I fuck the mouth in stone and I tell you it is your hole I am fucking You cough and cry Through the dark the seeds fall onto your face and soon I will have a garden
