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A
Miserable Comfort !!!
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Prison of poison
Smile
of A Witch, or
An Infant’s Scream,
A Shinning Silver, or
Wrapped
in a Gold
Tip
of a Lover,
Touched
her Glitter
Call,
the Fitter
Tank Leaking, it’s Litter
A Wise Wisdom, or
A Wondering Misery
Reveal
Who You Are?
Dream
on Cracks, or
Just
an Another Scratch,
On Scars
An Owned Shelter, or
Trapped
in a Cage
Taste
of his Semen
Passes
through
Call, The Killer
Flesh Freezing, Its Liquer
A Pleasing Pleasure, or
A Battle in Pain
Define
Who You Are?
Silence
of a Soul, or
A Funeral Bell
Bliss
of a Box Brown, or
Blood
of Black Rocks
Touch
of a Tongue
Twisted
by
Drag, The Deck
Dealer
is all Set to Deal
Stain
of a Slut, or
Just
an Another Cut
Disclose
Who
you are?
Smell
of Smoke, or
Smack on Coke,
Taste
of Sting & Salt. Or
Bunch
of Barn
Stick
onto the Walls
Oozing Out, Fishy Fluid
Set Free, Moan out Loud
Spread those Hams
Sword
is Set to Swell
A Sign of Relief, or
A Rein on Reef
Decide
Who You Are?
Crave
of a Crunch
Chew
and Chumble
Buzz
in a Motion
Keep Questioning
Who
you are?
A Bleeding Fanny?
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