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Asmodeus' hearty meat (Eat her)

By Kiah

Topics: Poetry Source: AllPoetry Original source

Eat the pigs slaughter. Swill the bloody water. She was squealing when I caught her. Suntan peeling when I bought her. Free and easy greasy knees. Pleasing tease of sleazy needs. Free and easy she was to please. Pleading swollen scream. Eat her rotten squalor. There’s ten more just like her. 5 for 3, 2 for a dollar. But she’s special, I like her. Freeing her from her own disease. Cutting my predatory teeth. Freedom in this depravity. Asmodeus’ hearty meat. Written December 23rd, 2001 © on Dec 23 2001 09:45 AM PST   10 • 0

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