Amy McCauley

Malady Nelson’s Kitchen Cabaret

 

i feel so connected to money money’s everywhere money’s nowhere
(congratulations on yr destruction)
i feel so connected to death death’s nowhere death’s everywhere
(congratulations on yr destruction)
i feel so connected to the internet the internet’s everywhere the internet’s nowhere
(congratulations on yr destruction)

congratulations on yr uterus (congratulations on yr destruction)
congratulations on yr womb (congratulations on yr destruction)
congratulations on yr reproductive orgasm (congratulations on yr destruction)

i feel so connected to privacy privacy’s everywhere privacy’s nowhere
(congratulations on yr destruction)
i feel so connected to god god’s nowhere god’s everywhere
(congratulations on yr destruction)
i feel so connected to collateral collateral’s everywhere collateral’s nowhere
(congratulations on yr destruction)

congratulations on yr fallopian tubes (congratulations on yr destruction)
congratulations on yr ovaries (congratulations on yr destruction)
congratulations on yr healthy relationship w/ intimacy (congratulations on yr destruction)

 

       mum mum swabs flesh holes
       mum mum wipes pus pus
       mum mum does dressing up like nurse

 

i have the problem of mum mum’s hub hub who makes me cry.
i have the problem of mum mum’s hub hub who makes me cry then softly softly touches my bum bum.
i have the problem of mum mum’s hub hub who makes me cry then softly softly touches my bum bum with unsanitary hands.
i have the problem of mum mum’s hub hub who makes me cry then softly softly touches my bum bum with unsanitary hands while mum mum makes nice hygiene.
i have the problem of mum mum’s hub hub who makes me cry then softly softly touches my bum bum with unsanitary hands while mum mum makes nice hygiene for neighbours.
i have the problem of mum mum’s hub hub who makes me cry then softly softly touches my bum bum with unsanitary hands while mum mum makes nice hygiene for neighbours who are distancing.
i have the problem of mum mum’s hub hub who makes me cry then softly softly touches my bum bum with unsanitary hands while mum mum makes nice hygiene for neighbours who are distancing who don’t deserve to die.
i have the problem of mum mum’s hub hub who makes me cry then softly softly touches my bum bum with unsanitary hands while mum mum makes nice hygiene for neighbours who are distancing who don’t deserve to die tell me what do i do.

 

       mum mum’s got head troubles
       mum mum’s got gooey
       mum mum’s got dum dum for hub hub

 

i am thirty nine years old i live with mum mum i feel so connected to god i squishy like god i orgasm like god.
i am thirty nine years old i live with mum mum she does BUM BUM with hub hub like people: people who don’t deserve to die.
i am thirty nine years old i live with mum mum i feel so connected to death i smell like death i taste like death.
i am thirty nine years old i live with mum mum she does GOOEY with hub hub like people: people of all ages.
i am thirty nine years old i live with mum mum i feel so connected to money i bluegreen like money i crazy like money.
i am thirty nine years old i live with mum mum she does PUS PUS w/ hub hub like people: people who were dying before.
i am thirty nine years old i live with mum mum i feel so connected to the internet i got head troubles like the internet i dressing up like the internet.
i am thirty nine years old i live with mum mum she does HYGIENE with hub hub like people: people who are dying.

 

       neighbours make nice hygiene
       neighbours of all ages
      neighbours use me to wipe bum bum, oh neighbours!

       neighbours do bum bum in window
       neighbours are distancing
       neighbours connected to neighbours, oh neighbours!

       neighbours make stock market crazy
       neighbours who don’t deserve to die
       neighbours go squishy squishy furnace, oh neighbours!

 

‘Congratulations on your destruction’ is a line taken from the poem ‘Killing Kanoko’ in Killing Kanoko / Wild Grass on the Riverbank (Tilted Axis Press, 2020) by Itō Hiromi and translated by Jeffrey Angles

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