You just sat there, didn't you?
by Johnny CrimsonIf I press your stomache softly
will your mouth award me with love,
Or are we talking chunks of dissapointment?
How can I eat someone who does not want to be consumed?
I'm really just scales,
split tongue,
and dick.
The hair and teeth are plainly just for show.
I crave you in dreams you are not even in,
and I can feel the dew you leave on my sheets in the morning.
I wish you were slime,
so I could slam you against the wall
without making you infertile.
So that way,you being garbage,
Is the only way you would let me fuck you.
How long can we play a game,
that you know nothing about?
Having never met,
what difference does murder make?
For the sake of cum and cement
I believe you're getting to know me.
We should do this again sometime,
you've only filled up three buckets of...
04/16/2007