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A Knee in the Balls for Xmas

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Two fat fingers inside �
and greedy for more
He shifts his weight
so she is pinned to the floor
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Hot breath �
swallows green eyes
scars them desert ugly
as the last white Christmas
melts to tears
plastic sleigh bells ring
and the paper wrappings fall
�
Sweet Lady E �
does her best
to bite and scream
tries to knee him �
harder in the balls
�
But he's grown mad �
and blind and wild
is oblivious to her pain
while in his far off
corner of the cosmos
not even the Gods
will hear