Schizophrenic Labia
 
I caught your eyes from across the dancefloor
The flashing lights must have blinded me
You’ve got the cure for my night time affliction
My dick’s a wand and your snatch a magician
 
We turn the lights down low
and disrobe our collective clothes
you confuse me with your latvian growls
something’s about to seep from you crusty mouth
 
Don’t touch him
You don’t know
where he’s been
I tell you what goes in
 
Actually
He looks like
my first pet
Fluffy-kins
 
Your lips look dry, you might need lubrication
I’m outta lube let’s just use gasoline
I’ll dry your tears after the burning sensation
I could have sworn your twat just winked at me
 
The door has opened finally
I can see the path to the tunnel’s end
My entrance breached by a monster deep
Now’s my chance I’m breaking free
 
What the fuck
I’m throwing up
While deep throat
Blows it’s load in me
 
Can’t you all
Keep it down
I’m trying
To read Stephen King
 
I read a book about jack and the beanstack
Now I’m forced to watch your sodomy
Can’t I just make things from papermache
Instead of visual rape and salty seed