having a panic attack in the auto department

blake planty

sad fat little worm,
i scratch you up tie you down
feed you with a tube,
kick you, call you faggot faggot.
the cashier says he likes me
and i tell the boy he reminds me
of my little sister
before the car exhaust knocks me out
and when the hot boil moon shits itself
i wonder where in this Kmart parking lot is
my letter of resignation.