Poem by SerialSesamist

The following is a poem by braincels user SerialSesamist

Poem

"Elmo please, impregnate me

Take my flower to plant your seed

Tickle me, tickle me, and fiddle me well

Ravage my insides, and muffle my yells

Red is your skin from the blood of my interior

Look into my eyes and lay waste to your inferior

If two is a party and three is a crowd,

Use four of your fingers, pin me to the ground

Slap me with pride, punish me for my sins

Beat me till crimson and amber my skin

A moment of pain for a lifetime of pleasure

For I wake in the morning, and within me a treasure

Serial Sesamist"

—SerialSesamist

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