Tainted souls with trigger warnings erogenous beings scandalously cladDancing to raptures of decadent minds and stereotypes possessing dark flaws Held to the breasts of hermaphroditeswithout ovaries and stalagmites Clinging like bats in the cunt’s scullery quenching the thirst of the friars lurch In Twilight’s rationality…“If a body meets a body, comin’ thro the rye”
I am a shadow of twilighta charade of fleshmasqueradingI am the scavengerof your fatescreamingI am the graveof your decaying corpsetaunting your bonesI am your miseryof your adultress memorieslying underfootI am a shadowof your grotesque
Becoming my quill’s poetic voyeur tasting the fly in the ink the dark side of my hors d’oeuvre listening to silence whispering in my ear as if lusting scorpions crawling my back among the shadows in my mind’s oasis from one verse to another infinity wearing my flesh arousing me tasting the fly in the […]
In the darkness of your poseythe cunt’s thoraxwith it’s sleeping tonguewhere the shadows dwell with the breath of your soul dripping a staccatoon my blood-stained Nikeslistening to the voices singing“Bring your love home to me”
A wise owl of veiled memories dreamless sleep shadows deepeternal dark lusting your marrowand petal posey of labia’s lipsstained with coffin’s mahoganysweet scent of decadent glaciersmelting in my arms
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