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by Johnny Crimson

cross-stitch
come back toward the middle
drop the needle
stop the spindle

Old wives tales SLEEP you new world hoax
Molest it be taken care by those who still remember

I am loyal to my lord Sir Gorloth of Balthasing Castle

Rule my fuckin' King
Rule you Timeless Icon of man

"Shook a snow globe and saw your body at the bottom. Not sure what to do, I came just everywhere, then my phone vibrated and it was a reminder that I only had 46 days left to fuck you before marriage."

10/16/2008

Author's Note: I should have drowned you when we met that summer and not just thought about it as a turn on.

Posted on 10/17/2008
Copyright © 2024 Johnny Crimson

Member Comments on this Poem
Posted by Gabriel Ricard on 10/17/08 at 04:29 AM

Easy, tiger. Heh. As usual, your anger translates to some of the best stuff out there.

Posted by Richard D Frederick on 10/18/08 at 12:50 AM

hello misogyny.

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