but cuddle parties give me the creeps
and i'm spilling wine all over the rug.
when it dries it turns.
it stinks
like a trashy punk dive.
but just so you know:
i screw like a big cat
sweat like a man
and walk like a lady.
i got volcanoes in my thighs
a banshee at my mouth
and jackals sniff the tomb of souls
i hide behind my belly
on a river of fire.
whosoever reads hieroglyph
(an emperor or a dove)
may glimpse
the fair lily of the Nile.
goodnight ladies
goodnight ladies
sadly
i must retire.
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