November 14 - Dismember
I'm sentimental.
I never forget a face
mounted on my wall.
Plot twist! 🫣
two hundred and six
all the bones in your body
laid out before me
Skeletons are so beautiful, I can almost sympathize with this narrator🖤
Did I really kill?
My blood-soaked hands tell the tale
Where’d I put that saw?
Nicely done! Good to have your tools handy!
Saw cleaving through bone;
I come apart in the hands
Of my crazed lover
Ooo, I like this! Reminds me of Der Metzgermeister, aka the Rotenburg Cannibal.
Okay, one more:
Forgetful zombie
Where are those tasty innards?
He can’t dismember
Poor rotten brain zombie 🧟♀️
Dark humor 🤭
Tough day for you yesterday, huh? Sorry to hear. I can only offer this:
________________________________
A fire in your house
Ripping apart memories
Day to dismember
That would be a little harsh if anything had gotten ruined 🤣I do love you using dismember that way though, expressing both the violence of the act and the loss. 🖤
Dismember=not remember.
We’ll put your legs here
And bury your eyes northwards
Here, one lonely hand
I'm sentimental.
I never forget a face
mounted on my wall.
Plot twist! 🫣
two hundred and six
all the bones in your body
laid out before me
Skeletons are so beautiful, I can almost sympathize with this narrator🖤
Did I really kill?
My blood-soaked hands tell the tale
Where’d I put that saw?
Nicely done! Good to have your tools handy!
Saw cleaving through bone;
I come apart in the hands
Of my crazed lover
Ooo, I like this! Reminds me of Der Metzgermeister, aka the Rotenburg Cannibal.
Okay, one more:
Forgetful zombie
Where are those tasty innards?
He can’t dismember
Poor rotten brain zombie 🧟♀️
Dark humor 🤭
Tough day for you yesterday, huh? Sorry to hear. I can only offer this:
________________________________
A fire in your house
Ripping apart memories
Day to dismember
That would be a little harsh if anything had gotten ruined 🤣I do love you using dismember that way though, expressing both the violence of the act and the loss. 🖤
Dismember=not remember.
We’ll put your legs here
And bury your eyes northwards
Here, one lonely hand