I had to slaughter

the closet girl

with a circular knife

the tiny scythe

the little moon I cut out of her

so I could climb

the stairs

were golden

from being undone

everything glitters

when you spit on it

shiny heart

with her lighthouse inside of it

because I put it there

so they could see me coming

so they could know I was here

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