day four migraine desert
hot sun, blown pupil-
stop-
core the vessel from
the blood diamond
every vein clogged
stiff as a cock
erect underneath
the thin thin skin
of my forehead
and scalp
hump, hump, hump
little desert apes
fuck my skill
furiously
caffeine/advil/sugar
massage
slap
nothing stops their
masturbating
the sahara is crowded
with skeletons
bleached bloodless
in the heat
i am on the bakers rack
across the highest
point of dune
carry my head like
trophy on stick
huyahuyahya chanting
my eyes bulge
from the platter
yes, i watch my own demise.
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