Just Another Normal Night

twisted into
a devilish delight
joints dislocated
limbs tied together
with your hair
your body yields
to my blade
I dress you
in tribal tattoos
with blood your
body cums for me
lubricating your ass
there lies a
gluttonous feast
where I capture
your soul in a
half empty bottle
of Jim Beam
clean the cum
from my blade
still I sit
smoke and drink
while watching the
Flintstones on TV