What Separates the Nerds from the Herd

Even before Geek was chic?
This indiscreet technique freak
Was flipping the script--

Whenever I'd speak!
Tripping the rift
Untethered and bleak.

Slipping in the tip,
Levered gentle, no shrieks!
Clever and hip, never insipid...

Endeavor my wit to rip this:
Weathered wormwood's glow discerns senses synesthetic!
Why should I slow my roll for the dense?

Burn with it!
Dry ice crossbow bolt & evidence turns liquid.
Spy my vice, toss a flow to revolt and enrich my bid.

Dead my stance when I'm on to flow so good?
Better chance of routing Geronimo in the woods!

Trimming minds in a thin line
Like Sinn Fein
Devout within and from the Outer Rim
I'm louder to spin a rhyme.

Ancestor in time was said to have sacrificed a rib and another hung?
I slid down the rungs just to be glib of tongue!
Breaking through and above every layer
Like making love to Slayer!

Outspoken and crotchity,
Oft gritty and apt
To put the slap on pity!

But toking gets this already rotted oddity
All naughty and invokes Loki of Literati!
No hit or miss probability matrix
Fits in any or all of my playlists.

I sit and send these baked and naked
Flaying and never miss!
Grace and rust makes me rush

Creation's tracers burst quick from my lips
My face split like my first taste of the clitoris!
Now addicted tongue-flicks not only run my bliss?

But spun quick a refill to spill and plunge blitz!
Running to intermingle thus.
This cunning linguist trusts

Punning English in distinct riffs on the brink of lust!
Convert all nuns to undone twists
Because the way to this man's heart
Is through his tongue tip!