make a design of yourself
eat your greens
cut off the raw edges
eat yourself, three times
circle round the Mulberry Bush
eat yourself, bury the evidence
look to the stars
not the fuckin pop stars
just shut up, just eat
your dinner, eat with mermaids
your family, you gotta petrify
prettify
kill yourself in heaven
you gotta
                       reinvent it
you gotta kill the queen
just for a laugh, you gotta
bury the evidence
behind your eyes
the root
of your tongue
is a battleground
stick it down some
guy's neck keep it there
till orgasm is achieved
you gotta swallow
then collect yourself
in heaven, you gotta eat
your dinner, put the queen in
for repair, drag her out
newer, brighter
more accurate than before
reinvent the queen as a number
add her up, multiply
pull her to bits, fill the hole
with seaweed, call her god
pulling her prick