When my eyes flutter,
I see the delectables
Coming through the back of my head.
When my eyes cunningly avert themselves
Their fragrance flows free;
This has always been and will for ever be,
Till I fall apart, limb by limb.
God created sweaty bodies
Tapering into lusciousness,
In their divine image, did they.
God created the dominant ready to treat me like a flea
And then to cast me aside as if I'd never been.
God created the submissive ready to lie for me,
God created lust, I am not ashamed of lust
Cos it helps me to love all humanity.
At least my eyes flutter honestly.
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