The Offering

 You fed me little white lies like sugar cubes to make my tongue sweet with silence before you handed me my head and told me to suck your crystal dick, so i could offer up my throat as you coruscated inside me, throwing everything into a negative perspective from a golden god to a fondling finger fuck, so you could take off like a rocket through the wormhole of my landscape as i screamed in unison with the blackbirds, my pitch high enough to condemn you into climax and shatter your sweet september sanity.


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