Come fuck me all you power-brokers
with your fist full of money and your strangulating desire,
fuck me with all of your violence and filthy success,
cum across the horizon of my ingenuity
smear my swolen, bloodied lips with your own
press me into your service with your flattery and provocative bouquet
flip me into your pandemic bed
then roll me between your superlative thighs
taste me until I'm destroyed
whisper to me your exponential strategy
while you sodomize my dream
split me into pieces, not one, but two, now three
fold me over into your bending time
and let me suck pathetically at what little sweetness you might have there
fill me with your escalation, your reticulation
your display of meaningless effects
spread me out and empty me of all substance
become my instrument of desecration
until my cunt is dry.
Thursday, July 30, 2009
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