Nugatory Quest

No one knows what it's like to be shellfish To be mollusks Behind blue eyes No one bites back as hard On your finger Crack the shell and my flesh Can show through But my dreams They aren't as empty As my carcass seems to be I have bivalves, never lonely My love is plankton It tastes nummy Course Materials: St. Vincent and the Grenadines, Teen Wolf Junkie Moms, Chimborazo, Hugh Dickman, Mussel Flexing, Spear Force Trauma