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Biters That Gum
Bete noire scream
of vestigial internal
incarceration,
through my scribes
you emancipate
your onyx sunrise,
never did you bleed
nix did you seethe
a chimera of beauty,
born broken
conceived dead
no pith glows
only void suit
of wasted flesh,
larcenist parasite
on my epididymis
do you bite,
lay back relax
conform to submission
as I feed you all eight inches,
gorge on your own sin
come on in as I cum in
filling you with nectarous
nefarious counter dysplasia
ataraxia pubescent
eminent hierarchy,
figlio di puttana
drink my essence,
I grant you this
necronomicon
of holistic
bread and butter
intelligence,
you're a disciple
of diseased greed
I'm the coxswain of this
pendulum vessel,
you get tree-trunk
cock swing
tonsillitis hockey
aboriginal seismic
cum drops
scintillating like
lyrical kumquats,
one stop pop
rewind on the hiccups
of poetic honey props,
turntable slave
to archaic prime labels,
sooth mover
pion smoothers
artichoke prism piston,
in my eyes is your prison
chained and confined
hanging like ball sweat
on every syllable I leak,
wretched syphilitic
princess stay squirming
undeserving of coagulated
sentimental procurement,
drowning your esoteric
ash statue marionette
fractured blastula,
you're a load of stringy goo
that should have been
swallowed boo.
Venting on past transgressions
Copyright © 2017 Quietusquill.All Rights Reserved
of vestigial internal
incarceration,
through my scribes
you emancipate
your onyx sunrise,
never did you bleed
nix did you seethe
a chimera of beauty,
born broken
conceived dead
no pith glows
only void suit
of wasted flesh,
larcenist parasite
on my epididymis
do you bite,
lay back relax
conform to submission
as I feed you all eight inches,
gorge on your own sin
come on in as I cum in
filling you with nectarous
nefarious counter dysplasia
ataraxia pubescent
eminent hierarchy,
figlio di puttana
drink my essence,
I grant you this
necronomicon
of holistic
bread and butter
intelligence,
you're a disciple
of diseased greed
I'm the coxswain of this
pendulum vessel,
you get tree-trunk
cock swing
tonsillitis hockey
aboriginal seismic
cum drops
scintillating like
lyrical kumquats,
one stop pop
rewind on the hiccups
of poetic honey props,
turntable slave
to archaic prime labels,
sooth mover
pion smoothers
artichoke prism piston,
in my eyes is your prison
chained and confined
hanging like ball sweat
on every syllable I leak,
wretched syphilitic
princess stay squirming
undeserving of coagulated
sentimental procurement,
drowning your esoteric
ash statue marionette
fractured blastula,
you're a load of stringy goo
that should have been
swallowed boo.
Venting on past transgressions
Copyright © 2017 Quietusquill.All Rights Reserved
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