Oh no,
you’ve done it again
pulled a string and
I’ve come unravelling,
push dirty fingers through threadbare skin

oh no,
I’ve done it again
invited in a wolf
with no clothing
and the snow in your hair means
your spit keeps freezing

oh no,
we’ve done it again
meat being murder 
and me being meat
whimpering means nothing
to the hands of the powerful

oh yes,
these exposed bones
buried beneath bedsheets
bloody from beautiful sacrifice
they laugh
the jaw chatters against bludgeoned teeth
“Oh yes, again, again, again!”

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