Fat Bat sucks all the honey from my tea,
wraps his gamey wings around my face
and squeezes til the world is leather-red.
Fuck you. I'll smash my mug against the wall,
wishing my rooibos into blood. I'll chitter
a bat-nose song: You stink. I hope you die.
Bat scratches me; I'll rip my claws through you.
wraps his gamey wings around my face
and squeezes til the world is leather-red.
Fuck you. I'll smash my mug against the wall,
wishing my rooibos into blood. I'll chitter
a bat-nose song: You stink. I hope you die.
Bat scratches me; I'll rip my claws through you.
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