By god’s design My mind A pickled, riddled bygone fissure A crater Pictured On an app called “Grindr” But the news is out A faggot about Intrepid explorer Of what it means to be a whorer A lattice of face, waist, anus Cock further than the eye can see Scrolling through proximity Evaluating the composition of their bodies Like some kinda fucked up WALL-E Whose programming aims for the destruction Of IV ME Hundreds of messages sent and received Lies a little piece of me PrEP, Masc for Masc, Trans only Twinks, Bears, Otters Noah’s arc in it’s entirety! Populate the backdrop of my tragedy Where something’s amiss A kiss Discourse Bliss at nearness But I can’t help it My loins are a penance A storm of such magnitude That I deride and decry The tenderness inside It’s teratogenic Wearing away my composite An oxide on my hide Flaying my ability to provide a resolution To years and years of dissolution But, Then again Why so sad?
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By god’s design My mind A pickled, riddled bygone fissure A crater Pictured On an app called “Grindr” But the news is out A faggot about Intrepid explorer Of what it means to be a whorer A lattice of face, waist, anus Cock further than the eye can see Scrolling through proximity Evaluating the composition of their bodies Like some kinda fucked up WALL-E Whose programming aims for the destruction Of IV ME Hundreds of messages sent and received Lies a little piece of me PrEP, Masc for Masc, Trans only Twinks, Bears, Otters Noah’s arc in it’s entirety! Populate the backdrop of my tragedy Where something’s amiss A kiss Discourse Bliss at nearness But I can’t help it My loins are a penance A storm of such magnitude That I deride and decry The tenderness inside It’s teratogenic Wearing away my composite An oxide on my hide Flaying my ability to provide a resolution To years and years of dissolution But, Then again Why so sad?