in your kitchen
in your kitchen
I rule the world
throwing down harsh
bolts of poetry
for mature audiences
in your kitchen
I grieve for relationships
I have slaughtered
in the name of
a freedom I have yet
to control
in your kitchen
we fuck like porn stars
in your kitchen
we solve all
the world’s problems
in your kitchen
we dine like urban royalty
in your kitchen
I plot escape routes
out of the zombie fog
that has been crushing
my will to live
in your kitchen
you make me laugh
with orange peel smiles
bad jokes and all the bullshit
of the workday
in your kitchen
I have a starring role
I had thought impossible
when I was
my own sidekick
in your kitchen
we rule the world
with iron fists
vulgar language
and no fucking mercy