Author's Commentary
This is nothing but badness and badocity, but its worth a snicker
A floating bloody turbine determined to make a scene
Enters simulacrum alone, but cordially
Setting sail for boredom and then death’s healthy seas
The gourd-clad iron donor breathes in lustily
Sprouting fixed green eyes with no intent to see
Falls upon a victim, who most willingly,
Absconds the conversation, like a rogue or thief,
Detracting and distracting for another drink
Her embodied heart inflames her prey, most seductively,
And the hunter hunting hunters takes her whored trophy
The bear’s attacks aim for the throat in liquid agony
Each wound shall bleed for years to come as ecstasy in memory
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