Never fucked under a full moon but with you, God, anything
We’re both chewing our jaws off
Ears getting chewed off too
Weeping, talking about our favourite tunes
Shoes off, doing waltzers through the dew
Never had this brew before but it’ll do the job
Head’ll need to be boomed before long if I don’t leave the job.
My thousandth consecutive slice of perfection goes clickless
Rictus grin, big dick energy, no cringe
To get through to you, I best include some pictures
Strictures of my own devising test my limits
I can’t go ten minutes without smoking joints
High to the point of pointlessness
Moist pussy of my art Sahara’d.
Alchemisland 
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