More Joy, So Much Joy

by Occult Fan

Little girl

who am You

to I

I love you

kiss me

like a rock

of God

I grant thee

Wishes Three

True

I l0vely love

You

When we were three

when we were three

whenne wee were three

What is it

to taste through Bloode’s Lippes’?

Hold me

Cum filled

I am a trigger

Build a nascent chant of organic Empires

I am the King

of The New AGE

 

Advertisements