If you belly stab
A word hard enough
Sometimes the ink
Black blood
Spills out and pools
Around your feet
Like a Japanese horror
Flick.
Other times it takes
The puncture
looks at the wound
and laughs like
you gave it a tickle.
You gotta be a hard
Sonovabitch
To battle with them
kinda
Verbs.
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