March 8, 2017 · 9:18 pm
Gustave Dore
Fuck, Fuck; Fucked
–
To be
Fucked
Is What
It Means
to Cross me.
the Bitter
Sting
Of
the Raping
by Pen
& Prose.
As
I Ram
my Cock
Down
the Throat
Of you
Dirty Hoes
& the
InSanity
In me
Giggles
As you
Try
to Scream
No.
In & Out,
In & Out,
While
I Fuck
your Mouth;
Gurgle
& Moan.
the Rape
Of
your Brain
With Rhymes
That Won’t
Slow,
Till
a Quivering
Wreck
Is All
That’s Left.
a Twisted
Bit
of Crumpled
Paper;
Wasted.
#B27321
–
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January 22, 2016 · 4:50 pm
Adolphe de Neuville
To Those
That
With me
I Tried
To
the Flood
–
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June 15, 2015 · 4:35 pm
Thomas Cole
So It
Seems
I Must
Entertain
Songs
String
From
a Silver
Spool
As I
Try to
Weave
Words
To Captivate
my Foe
May be
Lighten
your Purse
As you
While
a Way
a While
In
a Dream
Of your
Choice
#B27321
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