I fuck babies. Around my bed there are creels. They’re swarming with
babies. They’re all here. Always have been. Always will be. Like me. I’m
here too. For others it would probably be different. Others would leave.
Would have come. Would go somewhere. Have come from somewhere. Not
us. We’re here. The babies in their creels. Me in my bed. With closed eyes.
Reach into the swarm. Fish one out. Fuck it. Throw it back to the others. All
of them naked. All of them here. No names. At night everyone sleeps. Me.
The babies. Mrs. Normie. All is calm. During the day the babies get fucked.
Always been that way. By me. Before going to sleep. After waking up. The
babies here. Me here. Mrs. Normie not here. All the lightless day long.