Massive enfants drive the river
as the poor silver man cannot longer decay.
Repeated incisions stink of compassion
a five-sided tragedy is bound to happen again.
Corneas shed as animals nourish
piercing lies don't coagulate.
Danger in secrecy, memory-bound loyalties
prying eyes taste the milk.
Ill goten endorphins
drown in a sea of virgins and pink.
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