Submissions by arortiz73 (MTP)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
A modern shade of the Marquis de Sade, come to massacre the masquerade for the meta-god.
Colorado Blues

#rainbow
#monsters
#unicorns #zombies
#unicorns #zombies
48 reads
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Out 2 Reno

#erotic
#ShortStory
#dirty
118 reads
0 Comments
Hasbeen of Nothing
I'm a hasbeen of nothing, just look at my ride!
My mansion's the mall 🏬 (I'm a charïtable guy)!
I don't pay for nothin', 'cause it's aỈreddỵ miine.
I'm too gúd for that ṩhit, maaan, I sleep outside!
Like a baller; boltcutters @ my desk where I hide
IKEA jobbin' the dumpster...recycling my pride🛢️
getting canned every night: Monday-Friday 9 to 5
w/my bitch while we pitch the "aluminum stride."
stick with me, we'll go far: to the end-o-the-line@
the soup-kitchen bar, 'cause we rïch, wine & dine. ...
My mansion's the mall 🏬 (I'm a charïtable guy)!
I don't pay for nothin', 'cause it's aỈreddỵ miine.
I'm too gúd for that ṩhit, maaan, I sleep outside!
Like a baller; boltcutters @ my desk where I hide
IKEA jobbin' the dumpster...recycling my pride🛢️
getting canned every night: Monday-Friday 9 to 5
w/my bitch while we pitch the "aluminum stride."
stick with me, we'll go far: to the end-o-the-line@
the soup-kitchen bar, 'cause we rïch, wine & dine. ...
#zombies
96 reads
4 Comments
Uncle Buck

#monsters
#unicorns
#zombies
177 reads
4 Comments
Euroburger
At dusk, I don the ravenz-pelt,
encloaked matroska fullerenes,
and sell my soül unto myself
for devil's views in vast ravines.
I vogel my utility belt, and
bolt-detail the girls latrines;
enveigling all the sleeper cells that
*may distress the signal *queens.
My arms invade the outer Welt,
and fall her sails to stall in pleas.
Thê Soviet blister-krieg is dealt, als
svelte schwitzt im moment seized.
My leggett lifts beyond the kilt,
flogging welts upon her knees.
ENRAPTURE fogs her gentle tilt:
stilleto...
encloaked matroska fullerenes,
and sell my soül unto myself
for devil's views in vast ravines.
I vogel my utility belt, and
bolt-detail the girls latrines;
enveigling all the sleeper cells that
*may distress the signal *queens.
My arms invade the outer Welt,
and fall her sails to stall in pleas.
Thê Soviet blister-krieg is dealt, als
svelte schwitzt im moment seized.
My leggett lifts beyond the kilt,
flogging welts upon her knees.
ENRAPTURE fogs her gentle tilt:
stilleto...
#monsters
#unicorns
#zombies
180 reads
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Shirts & Skirts; The Snake & The Peach
It's•rėally•hard•to•ṗlease the•plethora•of•plebians
•barred•behind•bards•and •snowflake•comedians.
We're•perved•and•pissed , •'cause•we're•allll•PC'd.
•It's•O.P.P.•so•we•aughta •be •peeⱱed!!!•Treason•is•
•the•reason•with•a• •bit• 🍑f•tea.•Lesbian•over•and•
•cough•a•cup•of• coffee for•me, &•I•promise•not•
. to•say•what•I've• seen• u•&•her •dü•on•the•copy
. ××machine.•Fill •this () kiss w/•piss,•cotton•
filter'd•în•cuffs;
•tamp•on•the•dam,•
if•you•like•it•too•rough!
Urine•that's•shit-steeped ...
•barred•behind•bards•and •snowflake•comedians.
We're•perved•and•pissed , •'cause•we're•allll•PC'd.
•It's•O.P.P.•so•we•aughta •be •peeⱱed!!!•Treason•is•
•the•reason•with•a• •bit• 🍑f•tea.•Lesbian•over•and•
•cough•a•cup•of• coffee for•me, &•I•promise•not•
. to•say•what•I've• seen• u•&•her •dü•on•the•copy
. ××machine.•Fill •this () kiss w/•piss,•cotton•
filter'd•în•cuffs;
•tamp•on•the•dam,•
if•you•like•it•too•rough!
Urine•that's•shit-steeped ...
#monsters
#unicorns
#zombies
193 reads
3 Comments
C.H.A.L.C.

#monsters
#unicorns
#zombies
131 reads
12 Comments
Pinocchia
Hickory dickery nursery rhyme,
did u know dïcks were made of hickory
once upon a time?.. back when Simon said,
so ewe'd betţer mind, 🐑🧠 so put your hands
down your pants and 'pantomime'. That's when
Pinocchia put her extra 'syllabia' on mine, surprise!
We were kids tryin' to find a mime. We did ẇhat we
were told & didn't realize he didn't say, "Simon says."
Now we're too old to fall for the trickęry; nothing
is oaky dokey and boy scouts are a crime of
sickery. If you pin the tail on the donkey,
your...
did u know dïcks were made of hickory
once upon a time?.. back when Simon said,
so ewe'd betţer mind, 🐑🧠 so put your hands
down your pants and 'pantomime'. That's when
Pinocchia put her extra 'syllabia' on mine, surprise!
We were kids tryin' to find a mime. We did ẇhat we
were told & didn't realize he didn't say, "Simon says."
Now we're too old to fall for the trickęry; nothing
is oaky dokey and boy scouts are a crime of
sickery. If you pin the tail on the donkey,
your...
#monsters
#unicorns
#zombies
222 reads
13 Comments
The Condensed Biography of Unick Norman
I'm an autodidactic bionic on meds,
psychoholic afflicⱦion pedestrian's dread;
a fairytale adđiction to details and spreads;
dictionaries in all languages, pages and threads.
The people all shunned me for the knowledge I fed.
My diction's so hung, they put a shunt în my head.
I longed to live among them, but the shunt always bled,
so I cunt off my dîck, and plugged-it-in, in its stead.
Now my diction's all dîckpuns that pee pole can' tread;
Ï'm Unick from Munich, the eunuch dîckhead.
All the names ppl gïve me 4 the legends I've...
psychoholic afflicⱦion pedestrian's dread;
a fairytale adđiction to details and spreads;
dictionaries in all languages, pages and threads.
The people all shunned me for the knowledge I fed.
My diction's so hung, they put a shunt în my head.
I longed to live among them, but the shunt always bled,
so I cunt off my dîck, and plugged-it-in, in its stead.
Now my diction's all dîckpuns that pee pole can' tread;
Ï'm Unick from Munich, the eunuch dîckhead.
All the names ppl gïve me 4 the legends I've...
#monsters
#unicorns
#zombies
251 reads
2 Comments
(Exhibit A: Rape)
Though I'd beeƞ a viṙgin,
they still ℎad me purgin'
my sins through my stomach,
while my sôul waꜱ searchin'
to Chooꜱe The Right lane be-
tween my legs to merge in.
Ḿy hymen was surgin' their
words of encouragement.
Bourgeoning urgency d-
eeper inside me; the
muddy diverǧence
of bloody resurgent,
regurgitant splurge of
the church's detergents.
No judgement of jury,
ƞor clergy could budget
†he fury of urge for the
scourge they've incurred
in me, grudge that...
they still ℎad me purgin'
my sins through my stomach,
while my sôul waꜱ searchin'
to Chooꜱe The Right lane be-
tween my legs to merge in.
Ḿy hymen was surgin' their
words of encouragement.
Bourgeoning urgency d-
eeper inside me; the
muddy diverǧence
of bloody resurgent,
regurgitant splurge of
the church's detergents.
No judgement of jury,
ƞor clergy could budget
†he fury of urge for the
scourge they've incurred
in me, grudge that...
#monsters
#unicorns
#zombies
146 reads
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Joan Wins A Brophy
Sophmors bangen my door; and more stormed-in,
dropped me down on all fours; out per-four-men.
Shown more semen than seamen see showmen,
(î)nside me sideways, wrote five books of mormon.
Hair-rowing my heroine hymen,
heroed in and sent heroin climbin';
undēsserving the demon of sermon,
Bishop Norman to clean up the verm(î)n.
Utah me the ways of religion: Bringham Young,
keep 'em straight while they're squirmin'.
Be the stool, not the stool-pigeon virgin',
conformin' is worth the conversion.
Start punchin', your...
dropped me down on all fours; out per-four-men.
Shown more semen than seamen see showmen,
(î)nside me sideways, wrote five books of mormon.
Hair-rowing my heroine hymen,
heroed in and sent heroin climbin';
undēsserving the demon of sermon,
Bishop Norman to clean up the verm(î)n.
Utah me the ways of religion: Bringham Young,
keep 'em straight while they're squirmin'.
Be the stool, not the stool-pigeon virgin',
conformin' is worth the conversion.
Start punchin', your...
#monsters
#unicorns
#zombies
156 reads
2 Comments
Tractor Lecter
I'm a combine in a mouth,
a metal smile a mile wide;
tiney zombie horde of tractors
come to gobble up your ride.
Huffin' puffin' for your houses,
carbides gleaming in the tide;
waves of puss in green and yellow
Holland/John Deere- checkered slide,
got my Slings & Arrow sprouts,
the beast cannot be satisfied.
Drink the blood in oil stout,
hot liquid iron reels inside.
You're the fly and I'm the spider;
it's a game of I spied.
Smell your brains a' pukin' out
at halogen a million eyes?!
Formaldehyde's what...
a metal smile a mile wide;
tiney zombie horde of tractors
come to gobble up your ride.
Huffin' puffin' for your houses,
carbides gleaming in the tide;
waves of puss in green and yellow
Holland/John Deere- checkered slide,
got my Slings & Arrow sprouts,
the beast cannot be satisfied.
Drink the blood in oil stout,
hot liquid iron reels inside.
You're the fly and I'm the spider;
it's a game of I spied.
Smell your brains a' pukin' out
at halogen a million eyes?!
Formaldehyde's what...
#monsters
#unicorns
#zombies
163 reads
4 Comments
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