do you ever feel ravenous
the sound of yr voice plummets to the core of my cock

a girl afraid of being eaten by a dog
the same occurs in peasant revolts

slips into glorification of sound
who can fathom the human mind

i suck the water from the tip of her nose
join in her festivals, pity no one

a precious narcissistic wound
i'm afraid i'll cripple you with this

constantly threatened with bursting
cunts are roses

the horror of a sickening human condition
we fuck, we suck, we come.

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we fuck. we suck. we come. we die.
surreptitiously mingling the theme

we die. we come. we suck. we fuck.
pluralizing the object

good heavens! i'm being ripped apart
irreconcilable body promised remission

reveal works by fragmenting them and making them disappear
separated by sex and language

we come. we die. we die. we come.
recast and desemantisized into music

not in the cunt, not in the ass, not even in the mouth
i'm making slurping noises on yr cock

fuck me horseman, horse me fuckman, horse fuck me
marriage without parental consent