GUMMS

A china bowl of grapes
We peeled with our teeth;
Eyeballs for tea.
His wide and pink-lined
feigning the stricken panic
Of the beheaded.
Tricks, thumb-less, headless.
No blood.
The white leather
Electric chair-lift.
Marble mantelpiece.
The purple smile unsheathed.
Wrinkly paedophilia.
Toothless greed.

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