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Topaz Fantasies

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In shallows of muck I truck, 
Sloshing away at my eeriness,
The mortal being of myself,
Hashing out words of dark woe.

Cornerstone of my soul's fest,
I hone out, dusk of day, 
Tales of the cock's throb
And swelling of my prowess.

In rejuvenation of my prose,
Spawning seed of erotica,
Drooling precum lube-ooze.
Fools play, inebriated chimes. 

Forking out crap of their epitome,
I laugh in my shadowed loft. 
My sap spins sensuality, 
Of the cunt's abyss infinity. 

Gothic go my composing wit,
On paper, easy I writ.
Ejaculation of my quill-prick,
Etching out my topaz fantasies.

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