Tod you wake up to having wings, again a normal thing etc but not to you
*morning after*
Groggy eyes slit open,
groans, moans
head pounding, pain
resounding what the
fuck......
happened?
mouth tastes like licked ass
and ashtrays
nerve endings exposed
sunburnt skin
stumble, stagger
no swagger this morning
trying to piece together the
night through
razorblades
one eye closed to the light,
so bright it feels like it's stabbing
my brain
why am I naked?
where am I?
need water
thoughts scatter
trying to catch fish bare handed
splash and miss
god I need to piss
off to the....
Where am I again?
find the bathroom in this
lurching funhouse tilta floor
no more
drinking ever
Where are my pants?
thoughts dance, a krumper
bashing around,
the sound of my piss stream
the sound of freaking Niagra falls
millions of tones of water
smashing
my head
my back is screaming
every move pulls and tugs
causing discomfort,
kinda like jamming my balls in a drawer
but on my back,
what happened.....
glance in the mirror reveals
a lurching zombie,
turn,
look over my shoulder to see
why the fuck my back is killing me
wings?
fucking wings?
big black fucking angel wings
inked into my flesh,
what the fuck happened.......
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