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A Suitors Request
Meticulous,
thow be jaded breath
insurrection
hibernates to
gutless trenches.
I'm beguiled by grace,
humbled by strife,
victimized by truth
capturing your lie.
Fall,
fall,
downtrodden away,
slipped behind
the shield of day,
rise as nights copulation,
coitus,
caustic liberation.
Splendid little friend
of fractured deceit,
come hither,
most clumsily;
take apart the impart
of your onyx art
of false heart
leave your ass
subliminally
masturbating.
Corrupt dignity
is my flagship,
besieging tyranny
from safety,
smart bomb
fragmentation ,
hallucinogenic mist,
in the midst
of total damnation.
Cut the throat of the sun,
tangerine plasma
flowing glows
of powers captured,
cascading the
moon's perception,
with withered purple
laced deception.
Hyperextended
complexity,
burning into the
humdrum of misery.
So,
scribe your
scribbled
epiphanies;
havoc knighted
atrocities,
wreaking of
nocturnal distress
collected from
the bosom of your
obsidian closets.
Still,
I shelter
you from harm.
My queen,
of blissful oblivion,
crow-carried charm.
Copyright © 2017 Quietusquill.All Rights Reserved
thow be jaded breath
insurrection
hibernates to
gutless trenches.
I'm beguiled by grace,
humbled by strife,
victimized by truth
capturing your lie.
Fall,
fall,
downtrodden away,
slipped behind
the shield of day,
rise as nights copulation,
coitus,
caustic liberation.
Splendid little friend
of fractured deceit,
come hither,
most clumsily;
take apart the impart
of your onyx art
of false heart
leave your ass
subliminally
masturbating.
Corrupt dignity
is my flagship,
besieging tyranny
from safety,
smart bomb
fragmentation ,
hallucinogenic mist,
in the midst
of total damnation.
Cut the throat of the sun,
tangerine plasma
flowing glows
of powers captured,
cascading the
moon's perception,
with withered purple
laced deception.
Hyperextended
complexity,
burning into the
humdrum of misery.
So,
scribe your
scribbled
epiphanies;
havoc knighted
atrocities,
wreaking of
nocturnal distress
collected from
the bosom of your
obsidian closets.
Still,
I shelter
you from harm.
My queen,
of blissful oblivion,
crow-carried charm.
Copyright © 2017 Quietusquill.All Rights Reserved
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