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Super 8 motel
Watching football waiting for sex
The neighbors me can hear it
Neck tattoos and chipped teeth
Exposed nerve endings
Take it like an ulcer
Pulverized
Pure gold semen dried
Moisture leaving the body
The body. That's the thing of collections and fantasies
Its what there is here
A nexus of suffering and partaking of suffering
Love's essence on the chinese menus
Blood on the carpet
That is its monument
A heme group trapped and fossilized like no soft tissue was ever thought to
Damned beautiful
I want to feel something
I want temporary elevations over regret
Which appear as detergents
Its name must be blood as he parades his stuff naked
She shakes her head and says sure
She's either been sure or completely lost
She is a rape object
She is glorified to prize blood
Does she know this
Outside of monuments its a matter of selective pressure
Really its itself in a infinite kinetic theory
Phallice imposing itself on nothing realize it has a pussy and imposing itself as that for a symmetrical time
A monument of what
Light
Fire and light
