The Throwers Of Quill
Shit came out her eyes and nose.
Tiny veins wrapped with pantyhose
Couldn’t contain the poison, so…
She hissed instead of speaking.
You couldn’t help but see her tweaking.
Even though she seemed so freaking
Nice.
Barry
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