Across your nostril frames, I shoved you high with cocaine
Crimson laden porosity, oozing puss
Darling, I will leave you out now in shade
Surely, I will touch you with utmost care
I will wore your skin as a bed sheets, caressing your fluids, impurity plunging
Is it a cut?
Filaments of disgrace, shouting down, as you wick-ed down you vagina
Last night, I was in trance to post self to any sulking
My weary head, pillowed to your blooded puke film, before you hissed out your last
Per fusing down the rim of your lips
Plucking the gluggy rice flakes, plastered top on your calcined teeth
Rubbing, fastened, fingering, as you gaily caressed
Now out, the flies kissing, as I draw you nude in ground
Fripperies, and jewelry, nothing to a dead
Tonight harlot, may adorn these, as I scour her with your puss
Your smell, ever carrying flesh should regard
Darkness, a diabolical maddening smell
Elixir portraying you, in each of my organs
With high disregard, I will rape tonight resplendence, as my inner
night hag; opens its jaw
The floor overhead,will witness the vulgarity and debauchery
Swarming the air, weighing with spirits
Whitish, powdery, as I prep your face up, like a delightful slum
Painting your concentration, black
In different mudras, as a maestro, rupturing your essence
Maturity, all in chronology; swamping you with my wings, in libido
With disregard, I consume you
Roop
13.02.2019
Crimson laden porosity, oozing puss
Darling, I will leave you out now in shade
Surely, I will touch you with utmost care
I will wore your skin as a bed sheets, caressing your fluids, impurity plunging
Is it a cut?
Filaments of disgrace, shouting down, as you wick-ed down you vagina
Last night, I was in trance to post self to any sulking
My weary head, pillowed to your blooded puke film, before you hissed out your last
Per fusing down the rim of your lips
Plucking the gluggy rice flakes, plastered top on your calcined teeth
Rubbing, fastened, fingering, as you gaily caressed
Now out, the flies kissing, as I draw you nude in ground
Fripperies, and jewelry, nothing to a dead
Tonight harlot, may adorn these, as I scour her with your puss
Your smell, ever carrying flesh should regard
Darkness, a diabolical maddening smell
Elixir portraying you, in each of my organs
With high disregard, I will rape tonight resplendence, as my inner
night hag; opens its jaw
The floor overhead,will witness the vulgarity and debauchery
Swarming the air, weighing with spirits
Whitish, powdery, as I prep your face up, like a delightful slum
Painting your concentration, black
In different mudras, as a maestro, rupturing your essence
Maturity, all in chronology; swamping you with my wings, in libido
With disregard, I consume you
Roop
13.02.2019
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