Insincere Snow

Wrap my hands

Around your head

Mold mold mold

Rub them over your cold



Pat your brains into place

I start to carve your face

That warbles and drowns

The brains that warm to mush


Shape your body

Pluck your eyes

Trace your teeth

Smash your chin


Bash your head in

Your body and brains

Flit throughout the air

Glistening in the moonlit show

with warmth,

Your cold body seeps,

Confused with rain in empty streets


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