up coward!
up dog!
"he was a charming fellow
a flower, all beauty, light and joy..."
the eyes of a living man:
evil thoughts in a woman's brain
clasped his bloody hands as in prayer,
"May the Genii carry me off if I lie!"
did you smell it?
there are narcissi!
"Good int. trig.,
hot int. trig."
ma**es of rock together,
you will detest me, despise me
come right now, say it, little pig!
oh darling! oh darling!
smile with your lovely eyes
in baths of seminal sacrament
in a voice threatening, submissive:
"oh Scott, you've Glocked it!"
"Good int. trig.,
hot int. trig."
purulent trick
shot your mouth off again!
up coward!
up dog!
the water that sleeps beneath the moon
I had him plow the earth in the sun
d**h rattle of a dying man
they have to give some reason
the frozen expression,
"A lovely, lovely piece"
a scrap of flesh, a seat of iron spikes
perched in the neighborhood trees
"Good int. trig.,
hot int. trig."
purulent trick
shot your mouth off again!
up coward!
up dog!