Trencher / Loa Loa
Dough, you’re a deer Female deer That was bowed and arrowed Dough, you’re a deer I’m a-feared A quivering jeer Dough, you’re a deer Dough, you’re a deer I’m a-feared A quivering jeer Hooked and speared Me thinks, yethinks I leer! Me thinks, yethinks I leer! Me thinks, yethinks I leer! Me thinks, yethinks I leer! Me thinks, yethinks I leer! Me thinks, yethinks I leer! Me thinks, yethinks I leer! Me thinks, yethinks I leer! Me thinks, yethinks I leer! Me thinks, yethinks I leer! Me thinks, yethinks I leer! Me thinks, yethinks I leer! Me thinks, yеthinks I leer! Me thinks, yethinks I leer! Me thinks, yеthinks I leer! Me thinks, yethinks I leer! Me thinks, yethinks I leer!
Submitted by SerpentEve — Jun 16, 2026
Golden armor, strength of show Iron pyrites, painted bones A history, a tapestry of spiderwebs And smoke I choke, I choke, I choke
Submitted by SerpentEve — Jun 16, 2026
Haven’t I smelt you someplace before? Noisome nausea conjures the sweetest thoughts The dizzy flies of summer The shivering heat The refuse uncollected Towers in the street Respire, recall, rejoice, remorse Respire, recall, rejoice, remorse Respire, recall, rejoice, remorse Respire, recall, rejoice, remorse
Submitted by SerpentEve — Jun 16, 2026
Rasped nipples, a roving tongue Needs to lick a groin, needs some tasteful fun Where blood and shit and cum Are savored on the tongue Born of bacilli Bore you to taste you Born of bacilli Color a doggies’ palette
Submitted by SerpentEve — Jun 16, 2026
Fried alive in fiery bile, in the marketplace Smoke burns my eyes, I witness a rictus parade Row upon row upon row upon row Row upon row upon row upon row Row upon row upon row upon row Row upon row upon row upon row
Submitted by SerpentEve — Jun 16, 2026
Higher and higher, the T-bar’s on fire Higher and higher, the T-bar’s on fire Higher and higher, the T-bar’s on fire Higher and higher, the T-bar’s on fire
Submitted by SerpentEve — Jun 16, 2026
Rotting through the core Mounting the platform A sweet wind blows before The lights appear The rats smell the blood Like mothers to their babes Through the cracks they flood An elbow, a deathly mistake Limbs a-twitching, the rats are feasting Good god! He’s trapped under! Good god! He’s trapped under! Good god! He’s trapped under! Good god! He’s trapped under! Good god! He’s trapped under!
Submitted by SerpentEve — Jun 16, 2026
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