I find nothing more delightful
than surrendering to the impulse
to claw your heart at one go,
scrape the damp wounds off
and root it out of your chest,
tear your meat into threads,
squelch it under my feet,
then let the ragged flesh
and filthy blood stream down the road
and easily fuse into garbage
while sneering with the same toxic smile
that once charmed you and enslaved
your heart
as you left it at the mercy of my hands,
these safe hands
of your mythic stellar angel.
