hey
you are drinking that milkshake
way
too
fast
oh great. now
it's on your lip
a frosty strawberry mustache
I kiss it off
which is when I notice
that blood on your shirt
You have blood on your shirt
I tell you
pointing at your sleeve
Not even looking down
you explain
about the woman you
just ''took out"
shaking your head like it was unavoidable
necessary even
I have to go to the bathroom
i tell you.
No. you tell me
hard hand on my thigh
stay here
pushing the glass towards me
you say,
"Help me....
finish my milkshake..."
1 day ago
2 comments:
I often celebrate my latest brutal murder with a milkshake. Though I tend to go for the chocolate flavour. Strawberry flavour I tend to leave for gentle manslaughter.
There's a whole story in this. Great, unexpected, specific, warped, fun. Good one!
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