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Noughty
In cunt cocoon
my pupae penis
pushes stiff its veins
growing wings
that flutter in her
belly
I shit in her mouth
it turns to chocolate
in rivers of piss
she spits me
a new suit of armour
Her dripping pussy
polishes me
I shine in the sun
on the moon
of her bum
My cum
pools in her belly button
erupting with her orgasm
White lightening
in a dark chasm
I suck the cheese
from her toes
and climb the pink mounds
we picnic around
her nipples
She bites my nails
and cuts me
with shards
of my own
genetic mirror
She sucks my blood
it mixes with
my cum in her gut
She pukes out pink
and paints the whiteness
of her skin
Her grey eyes
suck me in
I find infinite colour
like rainbows on oil
in her dilated pupils
In this gross
heavy body
we feel light
these rhythms
we writhe
out of time
Syncing into each other
Seismic ripples
trace our contour
with circles
of sexual
sensation
We transcend
the filthiness
of shit & piss
We bend the stiffness
of bone like flesh
We bless the ugliness
of veins & moles
We burn the emptiness
of our bodies seeping holes
With love
We turn everything beautiful...
my pupae penis
pushes stiff its veins
growing wings
that flutter in her
belly
I shit in her mouth
it turns to chocolate
in rivers of piss
she spits me
a new suit of armour
Her dripping pussy
polishes me
I shine in the sun
on the moon
of her bum
My cum
pools in her belly button
erupting with her orgasm
White lightening
in a dark chasm
I suck the cheese
from her toes
and climb the pink mounds
we picnic around
her nipples
She bites my nails
and cuts me
with shards
of my own
genetic mirror
She sucks my blood
it mixes with
my cum in her gut
She pukes out pink
and paints the whiteness
of her skin
Her grey eyes
suck me in
I find infinite colour
like rainbows on oil
in her dilated pupils
In this gross
heavy body
we feel light
these rhythms
we writhe
out of time
Syncing into each other
Seismic ripples
trace our contour
with circles
of sexual
sensation
We transcend
the filthiness
of shit & piss
We bend the stiffness
of bone like flesh
We bless the ugliness
of veins & moles
We burn the emptiness
of our bodies seeping holes
With love
We turn everything beautiful...
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