Hurt me then expose me to the cold
Rape me inside you, me and my mortal soul
Oh! But for love of her ravishing stains
Cuts nor bruises can’t bleed in this game
It starts easy with round dark eyes
So cold but so firm are her thighs
Gunpowder with Sunpowder nose
A lust puts on a swollen show
Sweet worlds of delicious subtractions
Trust spread out like cold morning toast
Hellos and I’ve got to have ya
In ways few alive will ever know
Marble tongues made to surrender
Her hair spun up all in chorus gold
A lie one can easily remember
Except for the patch on her soul
I feel she’s been fatally folded
Lust blurts out her mortal decree
Dead and alive are her memories
Yet in death she won’t remember me
Shall I defend such rising sunsets?
Now that I know sweet gleaming woe
From that light that can never escape us
Imprisoned in depths of a hole
Head to toe
Below marble hat
Dirt forever her season
The reason for a secret dirt pat
Authors Note:
(Yes, I know this is sick, but some don’t)
