Revolt. She Said. Revolt Again

because I choose it I choose it I choose it
Constantly.
This World Can Never Attack Me Again.
Because I Choose it. Over and Again and Again and
Over.

head, pull your knickers down and want it and they can invade you no longer.
Get wet.
Get wet.
Get wetter.
Turn on. Turn on. Turn on.
And want it. And want it. Constantly. Constantly. Constantly want it. Remove the edges of your body. Choose. My body is no battleground, there is no longer a line of defense – I Am Open. There are borders here no more. This body this land is unattackable, unprotected, unconquerable, unclaimable, no different from air around it or bodies coming in because there Is no in to come into, you cannot overpower it because I have given it you cannot rape it because I choose it you cannot take because I give it and be

body a bouquet of shell bone. I have eaten only animal fat until I rolled, bubbled and whaled and came quite close to popping. Fortify. Make my edges clear. Where I begin and air stops is my motherland. No? I have sat under sun lamps until my skin crackled, spat and blistered. I have pulled my hair out with my fingers and my teeth out with pliers. I have wrapped myself in clingfilm, foil, clothes, make-up and barbed wire.
No fortification strong enough.
Nothing to stop them wanting to come in.
Lie down.
Lie down and become available. Constantly. Want to be entered. Constantly. It cannot be an Invasion, if you want it. They Cannot Invade if you Want It. Open your legs and throw your dress over your