pretty pearl anklet adorning your foot tiara crown princess ***** cow all dressed up in a dark red cherry sequined come **** me dress black lacquered nails body beautiful prepped for ordeal by ******* and pretty girl strangle torture blood **** wiggle wiggle **** pink aglow glistening hive your mouth piece bilingual fucky and baby talk all manicured and bejeweled glitter and tears ***** food inch worm lover little bludgeon
your excited for a bed of nails what a luxury legs spread wide ***** drool melt your scent a silk **** cocktail in thick puce stained pink milk pom poms ****** beyond tabulation come sweet cow its time for slaughter down on your haunches you look up thrilled dark dreams do come true i love you like the bog loves bones embalmed in spice
Let me say for the record i don't think women are ******... that they adore suffering but that my poems remain explorations of the subconscious ****** If i where a film maker or a novelist you would see me telling a story not judge me although i admit to my paraphilias These poems are lunar anamorphic streams of consciousness from the deep chaotic subterranean .glitz of transgressive impulses we all share Read them if you dare...you might find that part of yourself that you don't want you to know about