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zebra
Poems
Jul 2016
Madame ******* ....Ero **** ...Sadomasochistic
I am Madam *******
ive come to your lair
please come to the table
and pull up a chair
i see you haveΒ Β guests
theres plenty to eat
look at my ****
start with my feet
collard in silk ,
no ******* i ware
am i not gorgeous
do you like my hair
plump ******* spill out
manicured toes
take a bite
ill hold a pose
demonic friends
need love too
thrilled at there sight
my **** turns to goo
curtsy smiling
manners i have
ive come to be eaten
do you like calve
brain washed im not
death is for me
a nice hot oven
i hope you like ***
to my dinner guests
i bow and i scrape
i like it so much
you cant call it ****
as the guest of honor
soon to be eaten
i receive an ovation
tenderized and beaten
slit her gut open
shes a feast they cry
what a **** ***
shes begging to die
removing my robe
legs spread apart
on the table face down
please tear me apart
hands are clamped
and ankles secured ...
my head lifted
you'd like me cured
head on a block
knees pushed up so
*** is perched
would you like a toe
hands outstretched
i'm pretty when i smile
split me open
excuse my bile
at the dinner party
all howl with delight
as she cries **** me, please
shes so sweet and shes tight
we come from behind
our ***** in her ***
she farts like a bugle
oh wow its mass
hell where demons
with lots of hot ****
poops on the table
let's drink some more ***
come **** me sweet
you're so bad
tear me to pieces
is your name Vlad
**** down my throat
cut my belly to pieces
unwind my intestine
eat my fices
my eyes are candy
pull them out of my head
get out the soy sauce
i love to be dead
stick a spike up my ***
send me to hell
light me on fire
i'm in a spell
two buttery *****
in my mouth at one time
with hot lava devils
******* me blind
two up my *******
long daddy strokes
oh hell yeah
have a couple of cokes
working my ****
licking my ****
slow cook me
i look good on a spit
being ******
and pulled apart
its so much fun
it must be art
it's getting intense
i think i feel sick
my **** run through
please have a lick
it's time for the end
get the big knife
finish me, honey
i'm tired of life
the guest gather round
for the crescendo, the ****
out pours my blood
oh what a thrill
i'm ready for the oven
i go in still alive
turned up to 450
i blister and writhe
I am Madam *******
i've come to your lair
please come to the table
and pull up a chair
dinner is served
#eros
#and
#thanatos
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