Only Zuul - Fist-First

Fist first: a face fuck-fatality
Feast the forearm afore
Knees bleed beneath
The weight of
Break neck, hydraulic brutality
Masturbating your core
Feel me deep, seal me
Find what for

I span the divine
Flipping and slipping
Between the divide
Gripping the stigmaless
Figments of terror that
Scream from your eyes
Coddle me swaddle me oesophageally till death

Date-rape laced
Force-fed disgrace
Take my arm
Embrace

Daddy's coming home

Flabbergasted penetration
Flailing fists in desperation
Salty dogs I dominate them
Naked, caked in blood and
Cum-crusted shit and vomit
A bladder full of piss
Pucker up, suck it up
Ooh, kiss the fist
A violent whisper silenced
By the science I create
(Beyond rape)

Beyond the bounds
Of strict, perverse, sick motive
Vents true debauchery
(Oh butchery!)
The smell of strangled
Sanguine sends/rends
Uncapable of separating
My elation from
Your engorged demise

Bile-warped nub
Fucks your mouth-cunt

Past the labia,
Through the cervix,
Has the jury reached a verdict?
Oral cavities moltensewn

Fist-First: a face-fuck fatality

I ride the decline,
Cushing the uprising of the Bacchae

Mace, make space
To castigate

Orifice? or a face?

Written by:
Quinton Gardner

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