Microwave- by: unknown forgotten

I stand half-naked
In front of the microwave
I can feel the radiation
It's throbbing through my veins
The spinning tray
And the glowing light
Amongst the blackened room
I'm cooking up my heart to eat for dinner
It's swelling like a marshmellow
And it's about to explode
Micro waves splash into my brain
Reconfiguring what I thought I had known
With tumors the size of melons
The radiation filtering through the viewing window
It's melting my defrosted soul
And putting cancer in my lungs