Dismemberment

Push my breasts in like buttons
when I say you deflate me, I mean for real.
Take off my fingers, one by one
and I will bite the nails.
Remove one of my arms and sew it to a pillow
and it will be just like sleeping with me
every night.

I ripped off the heads of all my Barbie dolls
because none of them were the prettiest one.
That doesn't happen to the prettiest one,
but to the one that is available for sacrifice
with her belly fat and wild hair.
She walks in unassuming, her pubic hairs
poke through her underwear. How does one say no,
to what is not a question?