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A Conspiracy Theory ..Of Sorts
When it comes down to the raw and real of it
It's about cocks and cunts
And codependency
Not really my verbiage...but I like the alliterations
So the junkie poet asks:
How can we coexist or/and cohabitate
Outside of this phunky sex
That we have rabbit holed ourselves into?
I 'love' the cosmology of our sex
How our Zodiacs interludes
But I'm not sure if you can tolerate my assholery
Of me your bitchery
Outside of our bedroom antics
Who are we?
What is this 'US' that we claim to hold onto?
In the dankness of dark
I have discovered reparations etched within your walls
And you have rediscovered your god
Through my pompous pumping
But our lord and savior knows
Socially we are miz-fitted for one another
But damn, my dick fits so nice inside of you
Inside all of your holes like a good ass yoga stretch
I love how your spine arches and flexes
Like a respectable whore
You love how I choke you
As you remember how I spoke those words of filth into your ear
I remember how you came in response and spilled
Your liquid legend
Night after night..after fucking night
Shimmering me...soaking me
I love how you cloaked me in your humid darkness
Demanding more
More pain....more pressure
My pleasure baby
I don't like you all that much and
You really can't stand me
But this sex-slavery is that thing that binds us...
Blinds us in this sadomasochistic barbed-wire love affair
So much contempt gets swept under the rug
By the smug and the egotistical
Who truly enjoy
Fucking like two neurotic ends of the same candle
But what else can we do
But burn as avatars of our devils' advocates?
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