The Ace Falls

Memories distort reality,
Obscenities of the past
Become a cruel present
Drawn by masturbation

Across chemical sinapsis
A necessary pleasure
Scorch all the oral core
Of my namless victim
Chemis senses fade away
In this carnal capture,
So my infected sperm drains
To primary afferent-fibres

The ace falls:
My violent cock
In your lacerated throath

What ecstasy is
Can be sufference
As dorsal horn marrow
Gets to psychasteny

She lays as a mannequin
Blessed by emisection,
While my priapism
Freezes her crying without moans

Virtue resides into gland
As affection is
The true name of sadism,
'till i look in her eyes to say