Passion's root is in suffering.
Ecstasy's root is in exiting.
Orgasm's root is in ripening,
and none of this is convenient
despite what the pornographer
advertises.
Most sins are silent,
We garnish them quietly.
Desire and the devil deal
so subtle in the mind.
Seduction after seduction,
upon every glossy image we say,
'I'm not satisfied,'
till finally we consent to our slavery
in the service of The Emperor.
No voice, no vote, no volition -
It becomes a dry comfortable place
as we wait upon the occasional
splash of imperial fluid.
Feb 2, 2018
Feb 2, 2018 at 10:55 PM UTC
Passion's root is in suffering.
Ecstasy's root is in exiting.
Orgasm's root is in ripening,
and none of this is convenient
despite what the pornographer
advertises.
Most sins are silent,
We garnish them quietly.
Desire and the devil deal
so subtle in the mind.
Seduction after seduction,
upon every glossy image we say,
'I'm not satisfied,'
till finally we consent to our slavery
in the service of The Emperor.
No voice, no vote, no volition -
It becomes a dry comfortable place
as we wait upon the occasional
splash of imperial fluid.