the sound of a guitar

My insanity permeates the walls that shake vaguely
With the sound of madness
I hear it deeply in the heart of the house
As it crumbles slowly underneath me

my legs fail
Faking the fall
In the abyss of being nothing but
The moaning of its and bits of a full body
slashed open
In-between your legs

I let the house take over and hope to levitate.
your notes sustain the murmur of my entrails.
...and the house implodes
in the lunacy of an entire body 
shaking 
as you finger the chords of the guitar.

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