sexta-feira, 21 de julho de 2017

Her gluttony

I shall be hungry, then;
I shall stand for nothing less
only whispering amen
if my desire is seen as to bless.

I shall be hearty
and that in me will never pass -
may god and man take it as haughty
to drink the wine of a new mass.

I shall live in sin
and burn in hell for all I care
for a taste of your skin
and being read by that glare.

08/05/2017

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