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Rapture's Twilight Garter
In a delirium of Erotica's dark Armageddon
feeling the dust gather in my poetic soul
dripping semen and alibis from the verses
and fornication's catechism communion
stuck in in the friggin' inkwell
suffering from sinusitis headaches
embracing the rapture's twilight garter
between her oyster's hellish shell
with two stiletto mules for Sister Sarah
listening to the sounds of fellatio
sloshing as if in a bordello
when the haints come marching in
in a delirium of Erotica's dark Armageddon
feeling the dust gather in my poetic soul
dripping semen and alibis from the verses
and fornication's catechism communion
stuck in in the friggin' inkwell
suffering from sinusitis headaches
embracing the rapture's twilight garter
between her oyster's hellish shell
with two stiletto mules for Sister Sarah
listening to the sounds of fellatio
sloshing as if in a bordello
when the haints come marching in
in a delirium of Erotica's dark Armageddon
Published 1st Nov 2023
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