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Dine as though Romans
Tonight we dine as though Romans
Gorging ourselves on cooked pork and mangled lamb
Tickling our gullets with the finest of wines
Crusts, cakes, candies, and creams fill and stain our bodies
Decadently savoring our grapes with silky and slimy sauce
Wildly dancing, we porking long porkers
Laying with each other as though savage swine
Wearing the helms of the beasts as we fuck as they do
Becoming the unholy gods of the imperial feast
All awhile the ghosts of our ancestors wail and weep
Gorging ourselves on cooked pork and mangled lamb
Tickling our gullets with the finest of wines
Crusts, cakes, candies, and creams fill and stain our bodies
Decadently savoring our grapes with silky and slimy sauce
Wildly dancing, we porking long porkers
Laying with each other as though savage swine
Wearing the helms of the beasts as we fuck as they do
Becoming the unholy gods of the imperial feast
All awhile the ghosts of our ancestors wail and weep
Published 22nd Apr 2018
Author's Note
The inspiration is the lustful idea of a Roman-styled feast of the extra decadent variety.
Food, wine, bodies, and violation.
Food, wine, bodies, and violation.
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22nd Apr 2018 8:01pm
Unfortunately when alcohol involved it's like that in every town on every weekend
My nights being a drunkards plaything are all yesterday's memory
My nights being a drunkards plaything are all yesterday's memory
