don't breathe salivate you sleeping blank space
don't breathe in the surrogate floral spectrum
don't breathe just salivate on frozen organs
we'll kill a thousand times
Don't release starving orchids into this world
They'll die just like the last one Again
they'll stare right in your eyes
it's all frozen and choking
when we're whispering and laughing
and so we stop
plural
literal
coldsweat
drenched in sanguine fluid
and measured for infection