Decay
Adam Stephens
You know how to fall
Take this heart throw it out
How you swoon and fall
You hold too much in stall
Take these hands, take this heart from the wall
Scorpions at my feet
Bloated arms, decaying teeth
You know that I want to live
Dark night upon the innocent lips
Forage the decay from the inside of your hips
Scream prostrate light from your throat