A dying love turns everything gelid bodies frozen solid pain entombed by fleshy permafrost so cold limbs might snap off tears could turn to icicles  which frozen tear ducts can't release  hateful words leave lips to turn to sleet in the cold air  the body,the heart,the mind cannot survive...

LucidI dirty talk    As my fingers stalk    Allow me to take a slow walk    Inside of your succulent sub-conscious mind    Feel me grope you from behind    As I feed you these hedonistic whispers  ...

I licka finger bestFinger sings a do re meCreates an instant buzzSends rays of the 1st degreeGeese sink my swanRolling, it just gets worsePin the head of the toothless dickMilk the maid and steal her pursePopping pills, a dope...