blenders. fuck blenders.

in my kitchen, there's a blender.
i like blenders.
they blend, whip, swirl, slit.
maybe there is a blender for souls.
maybe there is a blender for hearts.
they've got dull blades, they've got sharp blades.
they've got blades, and blades galore.
so good at blending...
so good at destroying.
they destroy what is infalliable.
they destoy what they will.
i like blenders.
i really do.
beautiful shiny metal hunk of shit,
blend me until i am blended no more.
make me whole and cut me up.
stupid blenders, stupid fuck.
i am a whore for all that power.
stick my whole tounge through the blades.
no more speaking, no more breathing.
this shiny blender lemonade.