My body is rotting
It has been for years
I find the detritus
In the bowl of my ear
"This is disgusting"
I think
While I massage
The trails of well-kept
Snails
Moving slowly
Slowly dying.
It has been for years
I find the detritus
In the bowl of my ear
"This is disgusting"
I think
While I massage
The trails of well-kept
Snails
Moving slowly
Slowly dying.