Judas lives here
-is it-
con us
between sheets & car seats & tile grout
He will not
wear taupe turtlenecks & stand in front of our taupe walls
& we were well
He watches us
when we sleep & when we slam
scented of Judas then us
Why did Cristo keep him so close? !
everyone must have screamed
I scream
I scream at tu and Judas
I scream at this house
Y you've lost my interest in interesting you and your
interest in my screaming and my presence
is damned
I can't yo can't
blame Judas third key
And I was going to marry you you my love
somos shredding shreds
We were every other uno joyous
thing
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