away in the deepest paths of
mind with soul insane
entwined
he lives -
he of my deepest bane,
my white synthetic husband…
obsession, lust
he never saw
or if he did,
didn't i.
my pulsing bust he
kissed and tore
as was to crucify.
he's mine,
he's
small and white,
he loves
me with
his
klein synthetic passion,
as to entwine
those wrong and right
and to become my
LAST obsession.
i died and did not notice how.
synthetic he - he fucks (eats) my corpse.
synthetic thorns upon his brow -
synthetic christ, he's no less worse.
(9 ноября 2001, 0:54)
Synthetic husband
© Copyright: Alhora, 2001
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