부엌에 슬래그가 있어

the dripping trees, a ghost song latched to the throat of a mermaid.

You're a young man winking, covered in blood that is not yours.

You're a woman in a yellow dress, surrounded by a charm of hummingbirds.

You're a ********** full of forbidden energy, flickering in the gloom.

You're an African doctor harvesting tear ducts.