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She At The Abyss
t'was those restless nights..
you remember yes?
remember the silent howling
...that hawkish moon
the tossing..turning
the inner chambers churning..
in sweaty trepidation of
the visitors
...
your panorama of parasites..
here to commune with the dwarfish
incubus clawing beneath
your agitated flesh
...
come my darkened lover..
never mind them
allow me to secret you away
submerge deep..
deep within this liquid fantasia
i have waiting
waiting just..for..you
..
feel tedious tentacles tending..
nursing every shadow that lurks down under
suckling 'pon the tip of phallic sentiments..
savoring every drip of thy sordidness
why the shyness now?
so unbefitting it is for one
like yourself
...
come..
come..
..
drown the conundrum that is you
into my oblivion..
too long have you lingered
at my event horizon
live...unafraid..
be..forever unrepentant..
for i have asphyxiated your peering jury
fear their unjust fury..
never again..
..
never again
..
your nymph beckons urgently..
be my Namor..
my fabled paramour
my prince of torrid tsunamis
i am a fair mistress
after all
for i have freely given you allowance
to breathe and walk in the filthiness of {conscious} folk
to consort with those who undeservedly
warrant your affections..
but your nether region...
your subterranean will always belongs to me
every time your eyes close
I'll be there in perched on the dais of faith
at the threshold of all you desire
awaiting the fulfillment
of every promise
you dared to dream between realms
...
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