THE TERROR OF WOMEN

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dam men
predatory ass hounds
chasing skirts and tights
aching cock idiots
disciples of Eros
Christs of fetish
reconciling nothing
veiling that principled demeanor
of feminist culture
"of don't objectify me".....translation
sensual form is not natures ruse
machine Eve must
override override override
 
well the id does not negotiate
the superstructure of affected political tele-reality
starring
the liberal chattering class
who interminably speculate male motives to be some vainglorious power trip
while sheepish media personalities
feign out of control lust as a mental disorder
and
sit up like shuddering pekingese
yessing the lascivious
as a fiction
 
no ladies
its not just power
theories are not testosterone
it is pure unadulterated
relentless
irreducible
urge to merge
like the beluga porn channel
sea world as you've never seen it before
where male dolphins
batter and gang bang
the weaker sex
in search of feral harmony
 
in an overbuilt society
yet to become a civilization
are we
scissored between a wild whored id
of the damed
and the Victorian sacred
of the damed
 
oh you silky damsels
makin men moody and humid
pure cock heroine
a poison ivy of sex
like a rash
givin men folk the itch
cant stop the twitch
rubber willies
in a rubbing frenzy
from your soaking heat and odor
 
we are a rumbling of muttering torments
for the forbidden taste
of you
oooow
oooow
we are pan in a mad dance
for glistening shanks
and buttery kisses
we are the early bird looking for the worm
hunters decreed by the liturgy of heaven and hell
a constellation of infatuation and lechery
mad with adoration
love slaves in a raging furnace of desire
sex addicts
that just says yes
turgid dogs
hole sniffers
voluptuous monsters
all johnny apple seed
and sometimes your salvation
as you are ours
knowing that sometimes
real eroticism eclipses morality
 
and yes my darlings
 
NO MAN SHOULD EVER TRANSGRESS ANOTHER