Joseph Heimer - Mommy

Mommy when your belly got big
You knew I'd never fit;
You should have rooted with a twig-
Gouged me, passed me out like shit.

Oh mommy your little boy was dead
Before the age of ten
When they kicked him in the head
And threw him in a pen.

When the little whores yanked down his pants
And mocked him before the rape,
You should have given in advance
His only means of escape

I've failed in every task
And always worn this stifling mask
And I always wanted to ask:
Oh please mommy cut my throat

Joseph Heimer

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