Visual art by Samara Liu.
Tuck tongue in cheek and knot it now to please. Apple Bitten, hey there anesthetize me tease, head knocked against the bed post, now make notches with your teeth, opening up a burning throat, coated in a candy sheen. My tongue a rolling rambling tambourine, let the noise making muscle, hammer against your bones, mandible beaten bolus vibrating brass piano strings. Sigh and let your flesh fly, roll it out back against your slick dentines. I wanna feel your lip slip back feel my fingers break, hear your saliva smack, go ask karma how difficult it is to crack me in half, and push humility down my throat, where my bile floats and you can smell my shoe soles burning. Turning into tallow in the jaundicing streets, slick and melting sallow to adhere faster than horse glue can coagulate, and appease the need of adhesive youths yearning, now wait it's my mouths turn to kiss the asphalt and melt tomato red. Gyrate your buds back, chew the cow cud spit and smack it in your jaw, down till it's ground fine. Daddy says he likes that. Sweet drag, little lovers layered thick with vasoline, she'll swallow all your stomach's nubile grease. Here I am, Apple Bitten lookin smitten, how's your new cheap thrill, nose holes drilled quick to the leak out your dribble spill. What's happenin, did your tongue slide slack, break your taste bud sack? I wanna see you roll your tongue back.