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Girl With One Track Mind (Sexhunters) I Fell in Love on the Northern Line |
Fluffy Bunnies and Butterflies by Tony Constantino Fluffy bunnies and butterflies gather round, The maiden princess tells pretty tales of fun When from the sky, a mutant demon drops And from his exoskeleton pulls a gun, And sheathes it in her deepest secret place And she, wide-eyed, splits like a hot dog bun. Rampaging through the panicked city streets, Nine-mil Glocks spray hell with endless clips, Through coffee-croissant shops and twee boutiques With blood and brains sprayed on its smiling lips, And fluffy bunnies and butterflies around, As through pet-shop and deli the creature rips. D H Lawrence wrote, or so they say: 'A writer sheds his sickness in his books' So tell me where the hypocrite now is? I'll hunt the cockroach down and then I'll place A dildo on the barrel of a gun And shove it down his throat and say: 'Shed this!' Posted: February 2009. Copyright: Tony Constantino |
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