Content Warning : Do you want to continue?
This poem contains content which some readers may find disturbing.
It is unsuitable for children or anyone who is easily offended.

YES
I am over 18 years old, I have been warned and I still want to read this poem.
NO
I don't want to read this type of content, take me back to the previous page.


deepundergroundpoetry.com

Just A Moment.

"Honey could you...
 
Open up your hate,
Let me step inside
your bloody maw,
silently making
gurgling nothings,  
Blowing bloody bubbles,
Dribbling down
your slit throat,
Let me suck your sin,
Let me finger-paint
your confessions
across my chest,
Incisors ripping  
your tender womanhood,
Birthing my hunger,
Dripping as I smile,
Dancing flickers of life,
fade behind your eyes,
Licking the dying flames,
of your dwindling
consciousness, yes,
Open up your hate,
While I masturbate,
with your red lube
congealing in my fist.
 
pass the butter"...
 
(C)Tony B. 7/16/17.
Written by xXPaRADoXx
Published
All writing remains the property of the author. Don't use it for any purpose without their permission.
likes 0 reading list entries 0
comments 0 reads 565
Commenting Preference: 
The author encourages honest critique.

Latest Forum Discussions
SPEAKEASY
Today 1:39pm by nightbirdblue
COMPETITIONS
Today 1:05pm by Grace
COMPETITIONS
Today 1:04pm by Grace
COMPETITIONS
Today 1:04pm by TheFormalDormouse