mE, mYSELF aND i
you, hereafter: enfeoffed and conveyed:
helplessly you're beached ashore my isle of pleasure.
once placid waters, now a churning sea,
once cloistered crotch imbibing feces of self-denial,
on you i exercise my sexuality!
i can't help but feel superior, inferior,
i'm torn between tow poles, seed and scorn,
my romantic, tender side is fertile as a dead cunt,
my stimulus snatched up by watching porn...
me, myself and i
me, myself and i
wipe the smile off your face,
lift you up to our place,
me, myself and i
so, you better watch your ass when i'm present.
you better humbly beg to know my will.
jump to it, obey my word, do my bidding,
and my dreams, be advised to fulfill!
no ransom is appropriate to escape my carnal groove,
just pay me with your entire body!
a salary in seething flesh will suffice for now,
later on i'll reap what i sow...
me, myself and i
wipe the smile off your face,
lift you up to our place,
me, myself and i
miscarried emotions...
deep depression in your eyes i see,
come, crawl to me, the fun's yet to begin!
me, myself and i, we're overdosed on sickening sex,
fuck, is this just gross or a sin???
i don't know...
me, myself and i
your're nonplussed by my somber state of mind?
have a closer look, now, this is what you find:
my head, a cesspool of human ingredients;
a cesspool of steaming refuse,
amongst i feast on
faecal matter,
vaginal discharge,
lukewarm...
miscarried emotions!
and the anticlimax hits you like a blow...
by Sanjai Shah, April '93
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