Just a Little More

We were born with two mouths to feed;

We can’t help but take a bite

The anticipation makes us drool

Of pride, of sex, of food, of drugs

Just for a little more

Then once I’m full, I’ll be happy

So I press my tongue against jagged plates

Desperate for a feast of experience

As my mouth bleeds onto breakfast

Just for a little more

Our mouths stretch at the seams

Like a hook punctured the corner of our lip

We cruelly wrap our fist onto the hook

To pull our flesh further, taut, almost torn

Just for a little more

I know I cannot taste

But one more bite

Until I choke

On everything I’ve ever wanted

Please, just a little more