Listen, fucking heart.…

Listen, fucking heart.…
Listen, fucking heart.,
The heart of my dog.
I'm on you like a thief,
Hid in the hands of blade.

Sooner or later I'll put
In the ribs with the cold steel.
No, I can't aim.
Into the eternal rotten distance.

Let them talk stupider,
That meta ate them.;
If there is anything -
This one void.