✰ ROTTEN CHILD ✰ by v fishnets

I
CRAB
WALK into the store and call my friend luna
"shit's retarded" quoth cronus to mituna
their eyes are on me, but i dont care
i extend my limbs and launch into the air

JUST
TO
crash into the ceiling and projectile vomit
my camera is on so you can see all of it
"WHAT ARE YOU DOING, WHERE ARE YOU EVEN"
my entire wardrobe depicts ship art of speven

i dive back down and leap through my camera
and i almost mistake you for my fantroll, damara
when you cook a meal, that shit's confectionate
broth goes up my nose and i'm your bitch (affectionate)

a liquid medium containing proteins, nutrients
a culture of bacteria you deem to influence
fire heats the pot but i fell into the stock
ME FLAVORED WATER: 20 BUCKS A POP

Water Flavored Tabby: Fuckin Priceless

a spoon approaches but i dodge it deftly
"not today!" as i backstroke gently
through the soup waves carrying me
as you screw the pooch to the third degree

burns all on my body. water's gettin hotty
spoon clouds over head spell the end of tabobby
i guess this is the end, and it couldn't come soona
what a way to go: gettin vored by luna

THATS THE END
OF TABBY
DOWN SHE GOES
DIGESTED
MY OWN BONES
ARE MY THRONE

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