Pain/Boredom

Writhing serpent forced on itself
Chewing its body from bottom to top
There’s laughing and pointing
But can’t fuckin' stop chewing, gulping, shaming itself
Crying «don't want to!»
(«That's what it gets!»)
You want it, need it — sole feeling left
Skinless, eyeless, dickless, senseless
Screaming, shaking, nothing but clutching on to existence
(«That's what you asked for!»)
Suffering over and over again
Pain or a soul-crushing boredom?
Pain or a memory serum?
Stains like you get nothing better
(«Fuck you!»)
Binary choices for you’s all you get
You made the choice and you’ll swallow it now