mention

i don't know if i've told you this before but sometimes you look like lucifer. maybe it's just the way those horns look growing out of your head and how red that blood is dripping down from the side of your mouth. i'm sure that if you didn't hold your trident in that way- if you didn't use it to stab down the empty skeleton souls that crowd in your living room, you wouldn't give off that impression.

for now,
i think that we've come to an understanding
i go this way and you go that way and when we happen to cross each other's pass
we won't freak out or be those insecure little monsters we are on the inside
o no
we'll just get out our hand grenades and sawed-off shot guns. we'll uncork our barrels of napalm, bare machetes and go after each other like civilized human beings.