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I Fellatio
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adagio_sabadicus

I Fellatio

Tags: erotic
All that withers in my nightly scribbles, 
May endure rigor mortise of my prose,
For the withering of the mind is to blame,
As I prose darkness behind green gables.

In particular shadow that follows me,
I banter with my legitimate ego,
Poetically displaying stanzas queuing, 
My cock epitomizing erotic quest. 

As my muse enters on wafting vapors, 
An aura of scent disguised as spirit.
Seducing words on my parchment,
My sensuality running muck. 

Masturbating with precum inebriation,
Lustful way-goes the fornication of mortals.
I Fellatio of Budapest scroll with quill, 
Hungrily confiding in my confession bisexually.

In my chilling swill I view my mortality,
Inciting pleasures steaming with my personality. 
As drool cascades down the folds of my chest,
I suck. 

The hunger in me stirring of my first draft,
Editing sighs and commas between penis dripping.
All that withers in my nightly scribbles, 
May endure rigor mortis of my prose.

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