In Data We Exist

If our lives aren’t real,

If it’s all just a silly game.

What sick fucking bastard,

Programmed the dying day.

Why would decay be fun?

How we rot whilst still alive.

How we see each other wither,

In front of our eyes.

If our lives are just an entity’s muse,

Only in data we exist.

I’m gonna go viral,

Cos we’re dying and I’m pissed!

Within Your Gushy Heart

Cosmetic flaws that get in the way

A woman’s worth, strangled desire

I have a sexual life, and I want to live

So much love, so much to give

Is it my mind? My spire?

And all those things that you say?

I want to blend with you

All immodesty and immersive

I know how you feel

Your pink skin, so soft

I know how you feel

Within your gushy heart

I know how you feel

When your body looks at mine

Oh…the games we play

Igniting us both like fire

Passionate, collaborative

I revel in you my beautiful man❤️

You are simply magnificent ❤️