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Rated: 18+ · Poetry · Death · #1887700
Inspired by my dark side.




tease the dirt
with affectionate leather toe kiss
watch out for the roots - SQUASH THEM!

they might strangle the doll
the doll... so beautifully intricate
woven by an angel's stitch of short-lived pleasure
she is really just a doll,
her face was and is still porcelain slapped
as her hair is still dark as the rain raped mud



tease the dirt, go on
put the doll back where she belongs ; in
mother nature's gaping, weeded CUNT!

mother-me, i love this doll
i had her for seven years before i got sick
and she got ...teased
she liked to play ; she just didn't admit it aloud
put the doll in, sweetie
eeeasssssyyyyyyy does it
don't dally, now;
there will be plenty more dolls at the fair
they cost only a night and a half





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