In blue fog she puffs on a cigarette
Peeling another man's skin from her teeth
Tossed to the wind, fading as dried leaves
I wish every night to be the next victim
The orgasm of falling apart in her gnawing frenzy
We're already mush before she bites down
Eyes like hammers to tenderize diamond boys
“Make me a statistic, left crippled in the ocean”
I'll die honored at the feet of statuesque glamour
excellentastico!
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