fecundid and you know I did I know
and the crow cackling cries
the madness in the eyes
of the unusually sane
in the cruel mundane
and I know you know I did
crawl mewling limpid thing
how I hate you!
hate hate create that whirling
twirling gyration of your siren hips
pouting lips I'd bite! I would!
and you know i know i did
and rancid pretty red heart
the binary obsolete so smeared
sparing of the subalterean
motives i have none
and i know you did i know
swallow scampering tails to
hide the rats nest justice
but you cannot hide from me
lovely fool!
Inside the Belljar
words


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