Oh, Voyeur

Yes, of course, I’ll eat my boogers. Do you not love the taste of your own pussy juice? 

now
feel the phlegm 
flow frown 
that 
thickness
the 
throat 
the chakra there
mmmmm 
Om 
reverberate 
vertebrate 
Om 
 
feign foe
the food 
from a flame 
heretofore 
unfinished

baby bleed 

dew drip down
knick the knees
then the
tippity top of the 
toes
thus thug on the
bathroom rug 

rouge
red dirt red 
sanguine 
sanguween 
I love you
I love me 

now make it messy.

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