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The Cunt's Thorax
In the darkness of your posey
the cunt's thorax
with it's sleeping tongue
where the shadows dwell
with the breath of your soul
dripping a staccato
on my blood-stained Nikes
listening to the voices singing
"Bring your love home to me"
the cunt's thorax
with it's sleeping tongue
where the shadows dwell
with the breath of your soul
dripping a staccato
on my blood-stained Nikes
listening to the voices singing
"Bring your love home to me"
Published 23rd Jun 2024
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