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SLAUGHTER OF SOBRIETY
April 11th
#11
SLAUGHTER OF SOBRIETY
After hungry hours of a fluid fast
I feast, I devour once again at last
I gently kiss her glistening glass lips
slowly consuming her liquid soul
Ethereal golden blood floods my heart's hollow tomb
warming my veins while caressing my mind
as I wander with wonder within a whispering womb
in a whirling euphoric world of bliss undefined
Her amber life force filling me, fulfilling me
Oh my dainty deity of satiety
sensual succubus of society
sweet slaughter of sobriety
#11
SLAUGHTER OF SOBRIETY
After hungry hours of a fluid fast
I feast, I devour once again at last
I gently kiss her glistening glass lips
slowly consuming her liquid soul
Ethereal golden blood floods my heart's hollow tomb
warming my veins while caressing my mind
as I wander with wonder within a whispering womb
in a whirling euphoric world of bliss undefined
Her amber life force filling me, fulfilling me
Oh my dainty deity of satiety
sensual succubus of society
sweet slaughter of sobriety
Published 12th Apr 2018
Author's Note
This is a poem about drinking glorious alcohol
All writing remains the property of the author. Don't use it for any purpose without their permission.
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12th Apr 2018 10:16pm
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16th Apr 2018 2:18am
16th Apr 2018 6:12am
I love her too much to leave her, and the others have always treated me worse once the dance is done, especially when they are nowhere to be found again.
