Sweetness
I become a trace
in your pelvic lore
i love the acts
i wish to perform
just like the baby
i want to be born
with the face of
her mother capricorn
in your brilliant waist
lives our pulsing chore
i hate the rapes
you just cant ignore
vow you my wraith
shes as good as yours
ive disgraced
the truest forms explored
i will go to my fathers grave
and ask him if you i can engage
bask in the joy
of your jagged blades
oh my sweetness
your pony tails in braids
thrilling like
coils of snakelike embrace
god willing
ill band with you as one faith
you will not terminate my rage
you will not get the things i say
temptation just not to blame
you will not terminate my rage