Monday, 21 December 2015

I am a backdoor Mantis,
the people I know,
don't give a damn
and eat their lovers heads

He's a Wilberforce man
signed his own death warrant,
such is the gage of death, or
the devil's metaphysic.

hot trumps, hot suites, hot turnips, hot roots
hot sheets, hot toots, hot teats, hog rats

Im a back door mannequin, the
big whorehouses don't understand
but the the little girls prance 
after Mantis 

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