vrijdag 23 januari 2026

Feral You

 
 
 
This is who I want to B
The rattling of my heartcage
The wild animal inside is you
The door is open
You come in and rattle
The feral you are

The Tasmanian devil 
The big mouth 
Hurling shit adorably
Snuggling up to me

You got my back 
All furry and soft 
I melt into you, leave me weak 
My bum is all tingly 
My front too, and up up
Exactly the same 

It's always been this 
It's always been you 
But fresh like the morning dew
Always you, always new

Everything you say is a lie 
You put there for me to refute 
You want me to play and I obey 
Then you tell me it's exhausting 
And you need to reboot 
I ask you too mask off
I'm not sure you heard

I want all the wildness of you 
All the weirdness and the unpredictability 
Because, don't you see, I get bored easily
I need people to act differently 
All the time or I am gone 
The predictability, the same is Death To Me

I like things to disagree 
That's where life is, change, progress - and me 
That's who I like to B
You allow me to B more me 

So fuck it and fuck me 
For you makin me damn thirsty

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