no comment

the vile ones
stand on line

Mater was short of this, and besides. . .

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dot
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I cock a trigger so tense
just like refreshed ejaculate

Your mother is my virgin,
my saint, yet you prefer to let her rot.

so fucking be it.

Think of trunks, peanuts and elephants:
your treachery will not
be forgotten.

years later...

she has translated herself
into a neo hymn book brimming
with God's mutant creations.