Tag: sex
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Sex sordid and chemical
Feed of pints, think I’ll lower myself to begging for a blowjob In the laneway outside the Turk’s Head , up from Isolde Calling your blower, growling then outing Sex with me more bone storm than Milhouse Van Houten Whole day outing, you keep mount like a black belt Keeping count with a black belt’s…
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SPURNED VENUS
Months now since sex Ourselves often vexed Neglecting jealous Venus What legs sheath stays between Kept uncoupled mór capall destriers Make them bold Marengos open air As any who would repair what are termed tears In reality’s fairness should prepare themselves for Further awareness of a world distinctly uncaring. Hera hunts lovers making gello ghosts,…
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Hideous Incest Products
Scenes from Dante’s hell: Debris fell from the ceiling as in a peeling citadel Where dwell sisterwived patriarchs of the crown’s most distant, distended arms Life whose occurrence actively harms actor and audience, plauditless Utterly appalling Galling to behold Kept in golden holds Dead long before old. Mold mossing trees noble Wobbling abhorrents who deserved…
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Puck Fair Puck Head Off
Number one, King Pecker Dunne If Spotify had him, England’d be didded gone inside an hour Power of sixty minutes each pushing around the circumference of Cronos’ slavery orange All is aflower Hours since sense last spoken, sentences rewinding like snagged reels Reaching pure sentiment, telling everyone how much they mean Talking about reinstating royal…
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Stormbound Any Port’ll Suffice
Navvies with pole rot giving knee tremblers to cotton-rogued dollies dockside Hempen hawser holds rocking boat Houario, who by morning hears Iberian arias and by evening thumbs claddagh rings in Irish bars Humping harder chasing little bardo Whore spends poundful hours pounded by Horatio, heave-hoe a drop of Nelson’s blood and he’s ready to go…
Alchemisland 