Friday, December 21, 2012

Mrs. grymgorge(2nd stanza)

she distracts me so/while we tile her kitchen/i look up/and there went
my mind/it is thirsty work/tiling her kitchen/and her softly floating
about/like she slid out God's a**hole/an impure angel/down here with
the rest of us/in the filth, the dust/so He made her/then the devil
put me in her path/or is it the reverse?/makes some good daydreams/get
her in the bathroom/surprise her?/(wash her hair..)

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