DILDO'S LAMENT
I can't cry so I
smack my lips
as she shoves
me into the latest
manhole that needs
a good ream-job
on a Friday night,
even though I hate
the obliqueness of
my sleek latex veins
getting all dirty up
there in his pooper,
but what else can I
do, I was born to be
bad, crammed up
into the gore, way
up there in a guy’s
whorish tight hole
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