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At work I would make her laugh She'd usually give me sass One day I was stumped She approached my rump Walked away grabbing my ass
By Thavien Yliaster7 months ago in Poets
Born from the shadows and dark Enslaved to his master's heart He'll consume you whole And swallow Your soul His bite is worse than his bark
This group that's ruled by a king Were rising in early spring Their queen had been couped Their army had grew Bee-Ware, watch out for their sting
Scares folks out of their britches His pups slang by the bitches If You're ever found By this dark hell hound You'll need more than just stitches | Your soul's fetched for his witches
She squished spiders with her shoe On her sole, their souls accrued They formed as one host One massive, large, ghost Before biting they said, "Boo."
A priest took to his duties He always feared the cooties He went on the fritz When scared by some tits "Oh No! The worst ghost, Boobies!"
I went to go make some toast While the bread started to roast My toaster did float My tongue in my throat I saw the work of a ghost
While racing around the rink Before I went to go drink Someone checked my hip Making us slip Falling like that really stinks
Once, I dated a dancer. They gave the strangest answer. To explain their mind They turned to star signs "Yeah, I'm so like a cancer."
In the lake they took a dunk She stripped then took off his trunks When she grabbed ahold The water was cold Sadly his member had shrunk
A failing writer struggles to get by, shrouded in a fog. His ex's brother appears with a miracle drug unlocking the brain's full utility.
By Thavien Yliaster8 months ago in Critique
Fueled by jealousy from his wife mentioning her sexual attraction to a sailor, a doctor seeks revenge as his imagination fuels him. He's kissed by a patient, seduced by a prostitute, goes to a cult-like party, and stalked to paranoia.