the sound of your smile

It had longteeth and it licked its lips and flapped its drooltonge callediteself incomprehensibly a cunnilynguist tried to be greased lightning but all the shine wer smoked out and do you eat a creme egg that way boy you pussy boy where are the men? lordjesus explain it you died for these sins? these??? time grows thin and its not admissable to call me submissive - or call me at all no your whiteskin a palenexttomy whiteskin the irritation is unthinkable cmon now theres no juncture at which this becomes friendly , bite me,  
                       thinking of yourself again, your hand must be moved manuall y    
and the detestable snicker of surprise and unease lands in my ear tiny midgefly of a sound followed by the piggrunt of selfassured self gratification little piggy limpdick came all the way home you cant imagine the hate

the hate