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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