Revenge [Poem] by Aletheia Adams

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You make me dirty,
in a clean way,
like a well groomed
pussy with a one
hundred cock
track record

Wish I could have
you on my back
again, thrashing
that nine inch pistol
in and out of my
feigned existence

Call me anytime
you crave an appetizer
before your rivals
rip into you

I’m made with
the ingredients
to curtail your
hunger and tame
your thirst
for survival

It’s never too late
to die.

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