Strawberry Cookies

4 am in the morning
Lights out
I'm alone
Eating strawberry cookies
Aren't they the most beautiful things in this world?
Why can't I be as good-looking as them?
Why can't I be as tasty as them?
Why can't I be as colorful as them?
Why can't I be as sexy as them?
The faint light still paints the contour of my disgusting look
So I eat those goddamn fortunate strawberry cookies –

Get in my mouth
I'll crush you until you suffer enough to bits
Your best friend, your partner, your families
As you lose all hope
I peel off your clothes
And enjoy that glamour destroyed in the stink saliva of me

If I can't get it
Then nobody gets it

One by one
Boxes after boxes
You all end here.