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M Jan 2018
The taste of your blank
Made me wonder how to be black
Mistress of the past
But was never a passion of lust

An indefinite trust must be ******
As the time bound us
Do you even wonder how to smack?
Or you’re not bothered by my shock?

Dear, the games were done
Remember I told you from the start
Im only into flock
And you keep on denying my facts

Now, informing me how much you felt
It’s too late to get the melt
Be shameful because you’re still wore her pair
Definitely your label is bare

The only things I caress
Is the pillow of my sucess
Ok
Johnny Noiπ Jun 2018
lost & out of orbit; [-] tried to regain helm control;
drifting in zero gravity electro-synthetic             bodies being torn apart - limbs floating loose
'Mystress' & several others malfunctioning                   in a fluctuating
gravitational field; he feels his veins being ******
out of his pores; the bright turning disk:
space congeals in a [adrk] place of consciousness :
he seems to be spiraling
to a darker place; darker & darker
until the black solidifies in a mossy gelatinous  mass -
at the single last breath of human life
before all goes suddenly unselfaware;
the darkness recedes like a sticky muck back into space,
an oily pit of glimmering dead stars, bright as                fungi
Johnny Noiπ Jun 2018
Mystress getting to             her                     size-15
feet; body             sinewy in every way at 7' (              ),
rewired & eyes glowing bright;
through tunnels crowded [elongated torsos;
articulated limbs; eyes flashing like jewelry:
w/ compact female bodies w/ long flexible limbs;
all light gone [polymer] skin on [polymer] skin  
the only
communication: mad [-] man alone in a lab
overlooking space w/ two android assistants;
short brunettes w/ shelf-like *******;
unseeing eyes following [due to coloring shortage & for more practical reasons pigment is removed from the formula : all females subsequently created are                 bone white |
guidance systems to maneuver |
sexually active robotics; [femina sexualis roboticus - his magnum opus] | (                 ) (                 ), reformulating the basic polymer producing phos·pho·res·cence
ˌfäsfəˈresəns/noun: phosphorescence
light emitted by a substance without combustion
or perceptible heat.
"the stones overhead gleamed with phosphorescence"
PHYSICS:
the emission of radiation in a similar manner
to fluorescence but on a longer timescale,
so that emission continues after excitation ceases.
his new race of W.O.M.A.N. [-sight unseen-] built by ultraviolet
light in the face of the stars; universe                  expanding & contracting in birth pangs:
the female embryo swells from the
center               stretching nebulous arms & legs; long golden          sheen of hair:
visible from the
satellite where the mad genius rocks a bionic head
on his lonely spunker                                until he fills the ceramic brunette                                                     skull w/ bubblegum)

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