"mayonnaise and crackers"
(or, plight of the mayo lover)

hellman i'm in trouble
take over when the moon dons my direst depth
MY fucking psychoactive breath
naked in the mayonnaise i wish for a fresh
brioche or a croissant and a jelly spread
everyone else thinks this shit is gross instead
of it being a treasure for the sensory
they say
you've got to be kidding me

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