pressed my finger upon my teeth... 

upon my, upon mine... 

bite someone in the dark boy,

I am in my high spirits, nocturnal animal.

Fish bone in their throats,

sank under the heaviness of his tongue.

leather and muscles go together,

fad diet, and skin and bones too.

Flashback on my soul,

message from the unknown

bloody spit and sick cough,

I cough out butterflies in all of shapes.