Copulation

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Twisted flesh on flesh, countless naked bodies strewn across the 70’s
Worshiping nothing but the parting of the Red Sea’s
But there are God’s and Devils (truth or not) Ghost’s and deities
Lying like some road kill on the side of the street- its how it all began
Like a child screaming and running into the cold lonely night
It’s not a shame or a pity-it is merely the way it is
She will devour your putrid little soul
Until you see in the darkest of nights there is light
But I still laugh, even now- I’m not the same old guy I used to be
Standing in the limelight once again
Basking in some glory that I was never meant to see
Leg’s spread wide taking in all kinds of foreign objects
Glistening cum meant for thousands and then just for me
It is a bittersweet taste of gold, as it runs down your leg
We can hear you purr, or scream, or yelp like a dog
I collect the precious liquid with the tip of my tongue
And close my small troll like eyes and cry
The lasting memory of the truth, the haze and the fog
I am everything I am meant to be
I have seen everything that I am meant to see
There is a raven’s song
There is a tomorrow
And then there is me

But there are yesterdays where the staff and rod- they comfort you
So a fuck is worth a thousand words
(Well I have a million more)
We all have our thing- I think
You using me- and me- well you know
It’s the nothing and the everything that you do
So trust me when I say- we had our time
Open up wide and take me like I have taken you
(I can still see it resting on your chin)
I love you (Three words only 997 to go)
I have seen everything that I am meant to see
There is the end (they call it Raven’s song)
There is a tomorrow
And then there is me

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