By Jonny Zero
I write too many fuck words I talk about too many taboos I have no fear to say what everyone thinks and that is my art But my words are all sacrificed for the sake of capitolism in a cyber word that is less real than a single letter It's sad that greed kills art Written March 27th, 2002 © on Mar 27 2002 11:42 AM PST 0 • 9
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"I write..."
Author:Jonny Zero
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"I write..." by Jonny Zero
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"The apple alone is yours Plucked from the tree Forbidden to eat Delicate and naked breasts and cocks free explosion of passion has eaten thee Willows alive Fresh world now spent Curse my nakedness gon..."
"We create each other in a moment Your breasts are soft against mine I feel as though I could melt into you And a stretch long and everlasting Love the electric rainbows we erect in honor of this bind..."
"I like young girls Ripe young women untarnished by time Pretty little faces and innocent smiles Nieve eyes and a bush as soft as spun silk Written March 28th, 2002 © on Mar 24 2002 12:53 PM PST 0 ..."
"She had hair of gold and a rich daddy drove a new car and had three credit cards And at eighteen her brests were firm and her ass was tight I was from somwhere else Somewhere her daddy said to stay aw..."
"Watching you die on sheets woven out of our own indignity blood red testaments of bleeding hearts, used rubbers, and empty promises the music of you echoing off walls as I play my games inside of you ..."
"Liquor is the blood that flows within It's the virgin in the bed next to me pantyless and waiting Liquor is the mother I've never had The God I pray to every waking hour Liquor is every slut I've ever..."
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