K - Sutra

I listened for a sutra
in the radiator's grumbling paunch

You're not a nihilist
No
You're just too boring to figure out
what it is you want
what you can't drop.
Watching porn prepares me for War.
Why cum when you can expectorate, baby?
Baby?
Sunburnt foetus with sticky digits,
There's a dirty word set in the whites of my eyes
Let it roll down your front like drool.
Spit's pretty, catches the light.

The pipe burps,
gurgle-farts.