ceremonial fellatio
2001-12-03 - 11:41 p.m.
this is why i love you. sing for me! play for me!
Ceremonial Fellatio
if unto the given
the flow of bleeding falls
and whither, whence, and wherefore,
hither, then, abhor
soul flying thither
and returning for the dance
the shades return from walk
nigh' the dawnstroke of the clock
gripping tightly the nothingness
holy is the wood of death
scriptures of obedience
practicum of convenience
"i have no feathers! i have no phlegm!"
rocks swirling fro and to
simply chumbly
blimply tumbly
turning, burning, tossing
in bed with the beast
incubi, succubi
horrifying lullaby
"you have feathers! you have phlegm!"
tasting of the milk
spreading of the chocolate chips
following the maps of bits
malecide -- 2001
