Deeper, faster, come the chants,
Harder, stronger, breathless pants,
Voices keening without meaning,
Female, male, rising descants.
Ooohing, Ahhhhing, moaning sighs,
Sucking, slurping, munching guys,
Typing madly, good or badly,
Weaving words to hypnotise.
Fill me, fuck me, earnest cries,
Eat me, suck me cyberwise,
Plaintive pleas on bended knees,
Three hundred and twenty improvise.
Rooms resounding, head surrounding,
Save me from the multitude,
Madness crowding, sense confounding,
Losing peace and solitude.
...........lament of a telempath
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