Fornication And Salivation
By kojak24
Manic monks in deep contemplation pray aloud for their own castration, Libidinous grinds throughout the night fill their minds with earthly delights, Nubile nuns from mother superior glide them into their magic interiors. These injections feel so strange but they can't escape the delicious pain, Hands on their tools of intervention They're ready for a nuns convention Squeezed between virgin thighs so tight rhyme and reason takes its flight. Sounds of joy fill the air lust abounds everywhere They shout and holler and stomp their feet just like unicorns in heat, Screaming with magical precision they expose their condition, Until climaxing in unison they fall upon the ground. Now all is quite, all is still satiation fills their souls with gloom, It's so very quite in their lonely rooms, Failure floods their souls They've broken a vow and the Spirit knows, Daylight breaks ... a new day begins with the chant of ............................ DOMINUS VOBISCUM ... DOMINUS VOBISCUM DOMINUS VOBISCUM ... DOMINUS VOBISCUM © William M. Sowma Written March 24th, 2002 © on Mar 24 2002 07:02 AM PST 17 • 0 • 16
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"Manic monks in deep contemplation..."