throw it deep inside the pot
don't tell anyone about it
we want emotions to be lost
now leave the pot in a corner
feverish but out of sight
check on it late at night
scream bloody murder inside
cut yourself and let the blood run in
take the hate you have and add it in
over time the pile will grow
with fetid greens and moldy fuzz
seeping juice and virile gasses
the mass inside the pot should be dense
mucus clinging with depressing strength
more than you've got
less rot than your heart
or broken parts
matter of fact this pot of filth is worthwhile
but your not
so piss off
crawl into your own pot
shrivel into something useful
like veg stock
but even your the worst of the lot
I love veg stock
versatile and cheap
compared to meat
better still
while being flavour filled
cures the sad and ill
without the need to be distilled
I love the broth it coats my lips
sticks to my ribs and fills my hips
it's deep and rich an hot as fuck
it's overlooked that kind of sucks
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