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Saturday, October 11, 2008

Beauty in my sense


Renaissance athletic prostitute; curved eyebrows; huge, vain and naïve animal!: Even the entities of the Erebo fall down at your feet.

Like the Echidna homicide, and the occult Sun of Hell...



Specially you drive me frenetic when you're distant statue; pale and pervert from your inverted Heaven.



Like a demented god you deprive and grant, suckable donna like a fruit; alsatian or slavonic: i command you to be ïmpërfect and succulent!

To carve a brand new apollineous pattern in your shapes...





Superfluous under a scandalous light, oxymoron, auburn hair: your eyes are implaccable and you're an odious beast; but i can't stop adoring like idiotized your blond cunt.


Blond of honey, and blond of blond...





Hermetic enigma, feline creature. Woman: quick! I beg you!: Be asymmetrical and vigorous like the cows of the neanderthals. Because asymmetrical is sweeter, and nastier...










Ah! If you'd hear my bröken hëart calling on through the laser!



Femelle, hembra, mare, jument, pute...


















Perfect love: for you, angels with radar's retinas, get naked from their wool vestments on the bridge.





For your white thighs, irregular and hot, is this song that broadcasts across the oxygen of the night.






And for your cunt and your ass: all a same highway of honey.











Goddess of Dallas, my criminal goddess; perfect and golden: your sweet anus was, in different epochs, my ardour of sex, a diamond to light mondes rares, or the furious hygiene of the caravans.











You.





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