Non-Erotic PoetryThe Synopsis of the LawI looked at an upside down remote for ten minutes trying to determine what kind of strange shoe it was. I got excited. I should draw what I saw. I'm so sick of the sound of Pan's flute and all the goddamned scuff marks on my floor. The droppings. The bleating. The head-butts after sex. I might dissect him; dick around and figure out why people find him so attractive. Got a message on my phone from Crowley. I coulda let it go but he was going on about Therion and his scarlet
(b)ride. I'm ready.
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