Blades To Laughter - Night In Gales

if blades were laughter

each nail a smile

my scissorsmouth

would spit the soil

for words of napalm

none below

for hymenmurmur’s

poisonshow

if blades were laughter

each knife ten teeth

i’d dye the words i breathe

all black

if blades were laughter

each pile a grin

my starscumwords