I consumed hearts, souls,
unwillingly received them
into me. My young strong
arms couldn't push
them away. My girth
grew till little beauty
remained. You see this
grave face always open,
expelling millions of
private parts once
consumed? It's a great
effort. I'm lucky to
exorcise ten per day,
but others knife
into me. God allows
this! Shakespeare, I'm
sorry and exit you!
Jimmy Dean, you're screwed.
Prophets, poets, politics
and philosophs are only
portals. God, please close
mine soon. These bones
are raked through. Save me
before I become Adam's
mother, dust.
unwillingly received them
into me. My young strong
arms couldn't push
them away. My girth
grew till little beauty
remained. You see this
grave face always open,
expelling millions of
private parts once
consumed? It's a great
effort. I'm lucky to
exorcise ten per day,
but others knife
into me. God allows
this! Shakespeare, I'm
sorry and exit you!
Jimmy Dean, you're screwed.
Prophets, poets, politics
and philosophs are only
portals. God, please close
mine soon. These bones
are raked through. Save me
before I become Adam's
mother, dust.
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