The Poem Slutfish[stylized words that cut]

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Slutfish! Slutfish! Slutfish!
The letters, they cut; fish
Broken and befuddled; fish
Slender spoken and derived, a token; fish
Not love in spirit was it spoken; fish
No great feelings were they taken; fish
Were you joking; fish
Can now the speaker, on them, be choking; fish
Betting not, the victim, he was joking; fish
Hoping now the joker, air is lost; fish
Send the razor words to hell; fish

Now the night be coming, still; fish
And the breath in your chest, yet more still; fish
Like the, knife it cuts flesh; fish
And the sight growing dark; fish
Now the earth fills the mouth; fish
And the heart stops, the words; fish
And the great meaningless life; fish
With one unkind lie; fish
Not one spoken, goodbye; fish
Goodbye fish!!!

The letters have stopped; fish
And the anger is dropped; fish
And the flowers now grow; fish
On the grave where you grow; fish
In hole where you’re stowed; fish
In the dirt-worm’s abode; fish
Laughing, the sinners laugh; fish
Dancing on grass overgrown; fish
Maybe night, soon be cold; fish
And the moon growing old; fish

Now a dream coming back; fish
And the heart grows, attach; fish
And the murder is back; fish
Like the ghost in the dark; fish
Leaving hope in the dark; fish
And the light growing dark; fish
Can the sinners will be, nigh; fish
And the ghost, fish, be here; fish
With a ghost, knife, be here; fish
In a dream, growing near; fish
Like a death of the deer; fish

And the hope of the sinner; fish
And the life growing dimmer; fish
Don’t, the dream, the killer; fish
They haunt, the dream, they kill; fish
Help, my own blood will spill; fish
Like hunted, haunted, still; fish
Like words, the knife delves deep; fish
In the sinner’s flesh, delves deep; fish
Now the breath of the victim, now victim; fish
In the days, where night is still; fish
And promises not but lies; fish
And now no one says goodbye; fish
Goodbye fish!!

The words cut like a knife; fish
Slutfish! Slutfish! Slutfish!