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Mar 2019
the metaphysics of genitals:

how about,
    how about i cut off your
eye-lids? how's that?

excess "contraceptive" measures,
akin to a kippah,
or a niqab?

  really?
  no wonder all of monotheism,
is a matriarchy...

presuming,
that males are docile creatures,
than need to be "equipped"
with a counter-measure
"leash" of the snippet of
the *******,

just so, they are disencouraged
from jerking off...
and instead,
succumb to their archaic
impulses of ****...

  *******, b'ah b'ah b'aaad...
   ****, g'ooh, g'ooh g'ooooood...

now, a wild idea...
what would happen...
when circumcised females
were only allowed
to interact with
uncircumcised males?

    what if our whittle ******
started baging the ****
out of some saudi arabian
girlies?
          that's the "thing"
with alcohol,
sometimes is morphs...

                i might be drinking,
but that doesn't explain the poetics
of auto-suggested
other-drug-use misnomers...

            in play...

            ****,
to me monotheism is a...
what's the variant of feminist plato?
none...
   what's the variant of feminist
kant?
      none...
oh... right... so monotheism is
simply... a ploy...
  to combine the worst of man,
by presuming man,
will gain the best of woman,
by the worth of the snippet?

      you want a tier by tier
"feminist" revision of
all the masculine outlets of thought?
feminism = monotheism...;

              and that's, basically, "it"...
there were give-away signs
of decay,
   someone was just necessary,
to exemplify them...
  
       like i already said:
how about i cut off your eye-lids,
how's that?
     you don't need to sleep
with your eyes closed,
do you?
          sure, sure,
but the moral "conundrum"
actually involves
Onan, *******,
after he was genitally mutilated /
norman circumstanced...
for the kippah...

               you point me
in the next direction of "normal"...
and i'll show you
4 billion happy tiananmen
and 4 billion happy ganges
bathers...
                    i've actually allowed
myself the chance
to reach the membrane status
of: beyond this point,
there's no return...

             well obviously *******
doesn't make a whole lot of sense,
after, after you've been
circumcised...
   but prior to?
         "minority report"
did i **** someone?
   was i going to **** someone?
no...
             so what's with all
the precautionary fuss?
            there's no other way
to describe it...
   monotheism imploded
when coming into contact with
the implosion within the implosion
that was feminism...
hit, the, breaks!
          n'ah... the circumcised
little richards said...
we'll keep the gamer boys,
and just plough on,
   until we reach the ultimate SIRI fetish...

cool cool...
       let's see what happens.
Mateuš Conrad
Written by
Mateuš Conrad  36/M/Essex (England)
(36/M/Essex (England))   
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