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Phantom Limb Masturbation
It started as a child,
when I first sought to flirt with fate.
I’d lay next to the tracks,
with arms outstretched across the rails.
Daydreaming, fantasizing,
of sparks and screeching brakes.
The plumes of bright red gushing,
iridescent in the sun.
Adopt a life of struggle,
one down, three more to go.
Desire, amputation,
leave me writhing in the limbless throes.
It is deficiency I crave,
I want so to be helpless,
to inferiority a slave.
A clump of breathing flesh!
Free from extremity,
now replete with nothing left.
Disassemble me,
limb from limb, what a treat.
No more feeling incomplete,
nor encumbered by this lie.
My prayer is for calamity,
merciful blades to sever me.
Crippling, detruncating,
immobile by design.
Majestic ancient titan,
swims proudly in its tank.
I wish to slake its hunger,
flailing my legs as bait.
I finally feel complete,
I am now whole.
Superfluous gesture,
an unnecessary art.
Sacrificial offering,
unto the gilded saw.
Rid me of my shame,
of what I’ve overachieved.
My envy is the handicapped.
Lord I beg of you,
I plead.
I plead!
Wheelchairs and prosthetics crutches,
all stimulus to me.
My love beyond mere fetish,
call it disabling.
I’d waltz upon a landmine,
feed digits to machines.
Phantom limb masturbation,
the only way.
Disassemble me,
limb from limb, what a treat.
No more feeling incomplete,
nor encumbered by this lie.
My prayer is for calamity,
merciful blades to sever me.
Crippling, detruncating,
immobile by design.
Disassemble me,
piece by piece, a loving feat.
Body image incomplete,
corrected by a knife.
My hope is for catastrophe,
a gangrenous Limbdectomy.
Dismantling, dismembering,
cut down to perfect size.
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