Oh the fluid blood that flows Thick Dark Blue. Through tiny orifices. Plastic Metal Too. Forming words Thoughts Ideas. Scribbling on. Scratching at. Oh the things they've felt a hand gripping tight Forcing ink out of the tip Like a freshly popped zit Oozing and flowing freely. Or pre-*** on a raging ***** Dripping Tantalizing Suggesting. What may come of it? What masterpiece will be born?