Suicide Mama

Suicide Mama Not my superhero No Scarlett Witch or Wonder Woman A villain in my Marvel comic With razorblades that sing Harshly out of tune And red hot stove coils that burn Like the teeth of venomous snakes Suicide Mama Drives a monster truck What she wants is an eighteen wheeler Suicide Mobile for Suicide Mama SM, S&M, fists, words, whips, chains There’s something insane about the way She eyes the kitchen utensils drawer Suicide Mama I’m her failure, F average in life Her fallen star Her rejected fetus Santa Claus brought abortion brochures The Easter Bunny brings poisoned hollow eggs Chaotic fear holds me here Here with my Suicide Mama Written by Riencuran