Fist first: a face fuck-fatality!
Feast the forearm afore
Knees bleed beneath
The weight of
Break neck, hydraulic brutality
Masturbating your core.
Feel me deep, seal me,
Find what for!
I span the divine,
Flipping and slipping
Between the divide;
Gripping the stigmaless
Figments of terror that
Scream from your eyes!
Coddle me swaddle me oesophageally till death!
Date-rape laced!
Force-fed disgrace!
Take my arm…
Embrace
Daddy’s coming home!
Flabbergasted penetration,
Flailing fists in desperation,
Salty dogs I dominate them,
Naked, caked in blood and
Cum-crusted shit and vomit,
A bladder full of piss,
Pucker up, suck it up,
Ooh, kiss the fist!
A violent whisper silenced
By the science I create.
[beyond rape!]
Beyond the bounds
Of strict, perverse, sick motive
Vents true debauchery.
[oh butchery!] The smell of strangled
Sanguine sends/rends
Uncapable of separating
My elation from
Your engorged demise.
Bile-warped nub
Fucks your mouth-cunt!
Past the labia,
Through the cervix,
“Has the jury reached a verdict?”
“Oral cavities moltensewn!”
Fist-First: a face-fuck fatality!
I ride the decline,
Cushing the uprising of the Bacchae!
Mace, make space
To castigate.
Orifice? or a face?
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