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I cut my nails too short and now I can see where you get me!

by Johnny Crimson

A ragged pulse you fucked the crease out of the sheets

slopped up on the sill she sat
her hands left grabbing the air, such a habit.

Cunt trap
Cunt trap
I've got the key

Snapping Mechanically

Whoreboards soaked this side of Paris New York
Simplex 1 on every note you signed with my dick.

Feeble attempt at mutiny's bliss
The pen the sword
The lipstick the cock

The whale beats them all and has the biggest.

Splitting, my tongue wraps around your favorite set of ribs

Flick,spit, capo my tone to reflect how you're feeling.

I'll have whatever she had for lunch that made her lie like that.

10/08/2008

Posted on 10/09/2008
Copyright © 2024 Johnny Crimson

Member Comments on this Poem
Posted by Gabriel Ricard on 10/09/08 at 04:03 AM

Great freaking last line. Just excellent.

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