"how bout this version danny? haha"
"Vultures feed upon the dead,
Lifeless bodies torn to shreds,
Parasites draining life for their needs,
Their host helping spread their disease,
Parasites upon vultures,
That feed upon the dead,
An endless circle,
Within our own mindless heads."
sex/masturbation poem. needs work. i encourage comments/suggestions
Tongue sliding along teeth,
Eyes red and glazed,
Body seeking release,
Swimming through a haze,
Hands travel lower,
Stomach tight and trembling,
Toes curled in pleasure,
Mind searching.....remembering...,
People you've seen,
Fantasies you've had,
Some good,
Most bad,
Room spins,
Evil faces grin,
Shame surrounds,
A hand covered mouth keeps moans bound,
Air thick with musky scents,
Only sins,
No repents,
Sweat soaked sheets upon your bed,
Mind numb,
Body dead,
All alone within your room,
Safely tucked inside your make-shift...artificial womb.
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