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Bathtub Noir
Bathtub Noir
Sunk in bathtub noir
Black walls circle me like hawks
My naked body to be the feast
For Gothic sisters in coal gowns
They slip their Coven cotton off
Baring leather strap bodices
Having melted in the waters of the bath
They lead me like a pony toward the bedroom
I gaze upon their upturned derrieres
as they fondle an art piece
Silver skin in steel grey light
A voice from beyond the grave
Summons me
Shame faced I dress and face the music
The girls flutter out the door
Like crows of appetite
Grandma glares like a mad schoolmarm
My apologies tumble like wings in a storm
Sunk in bathtub noir
Black walls circle me like hawks
My naked body to be the feast
For Gothic sisters in coal gowns
They slip their Coven cotton off
Baring leather strap bodices
Having melted in the waters of the bath
They lead me like a pony toward the bedroom
I gaze upon their upturned derrieres
as they fondle an art piece
Silver skin in steel grey light
A voice from beyond the grave
Summons me
Shame faced I dress and face the music
The girls flutter out the door
Like crows of appetite
Grandma glares like a mad schoolmarm
My apologies tumble like wings in a storm
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