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Jun 2017
******?
    ******?!
      an abortion in its earliest
stages is... ******? so what the ****
is an *******
              into a tissue?
genocide?! at what point is my *****
your high-ground
for morals in reverse? i went to a catholic school,
and we had this "debate"
aged 15, or 16... that ***** you up for life,
i guess that's worse
than being kiddy-fiddled  by a priest in terms of
intellectual self-fulfillment...
******?
         ******?!
      really?
              well me *******
is apparently genocide,
because all the women shoot
out are vacant eggs... oh, but that's no ******...
that's just ******* galaxies!
so why not strap my ******* **** to
your forehead and tell me
when it's sunrise, for ****'s sake...
   and he-**... a bowl of cornklakes
                and a bowl of porridge!
oh... so what happens
when in the *** act you swollow
my *****?
       am i going to start calling you
a ******* cannibal?!
oh some do... and they then ask:
                    what would my daddy think?
****, that tongue needs a niqab,
or a james bond intro
                               of: for your eyes only.
so where are all the pretty girls on
the streets these days?
                  hasn't christianity created a niqab
of domesticity?
                           or something seen through
a paparazzi camera lens?
               you been to the fish market lately?
see any ******* mermaids?
   nope... all i saw were dead cod heads
and squids...
                         now... that really is the trick
  worth a niqab equivalent...
                  hide them in rooms... eyes staring
at walls rather than at people...
                             perhaps that's just me...
           perhaps i haven't visited
       kensington gardens or knightbridge
for a while...
             there is a niqab concept in christianity,
the men wear sunglasses (even at night),
        and the pretty women are seen through
a camera lens... in a land, far far away,
beyond the seven seas, and the seven mountain
ranges...
                  but this abortion = ****** *******...
answer... is me ******* into a tissue
                                                   a genocide?
   and you gulping down my *****
                                         make you a cannibal?
as the story goes: just because you asked me
to ******* into you, gives you, power, over me?
Mateuš Conrad
Written by
Mateuš Conrad  36/M/Essex (England)
(36/M/Essex (England))   
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