Dasher

Lord high executioner  
psychopatho assassino
 
a shiny new scalpel  
unwrapped so clean  
lets make sure you see  
as I dip it in rubbing alcohol  
let it drip over your  
magic accelerator of wonder,  
 
clitoridectomy splendorous  
before a little snip and slice  
now between my phalanges  
your plump clit resides now  
twinkle a gratifying sigh.
 
I masticate on  
convulsing slivers  
of your clitoridis  
in increments  
seeing if the  
detached fleshy bits  
grinding between my bicuspids,
 
can still illicit la petite mort
in your flickered trance  
induced lanterns quiver  
as I chew what's left  
of your pleasure button  
I'm a glutton taste like mutton.
 
 
Just starting my pretty  
my sweet lets stoke up the embers  
to heat the ferrum aranea,
 
lets see how far  
we can stretch that labia majora  
and minora with a Forchetta di eretico watch as I giggle with glee  
before you ride the burro español.
 
Originating at the perineum  
I advance the Kocher's forceps  
slanted at a 90 degree angle south  
a shallow episiotomy executed flawlessly,  
 
that's to give you a little  
wiggle room for the burro.
 
 
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