Orgasmic Butterfly

I’m gonna rattle cages
f u c k  stuff up in stages

    watch in glee
    as convention becomes
                              unglued

I’m here to say
that which ya subscribe to
                               ain’t so 

    I’m here to tell y'all
    that which ya know

    ain’t nuttin mo    
                    than  .  .
    

    M I N D F U C K  .  !
         

someone been  d i c k i n g  around
in your head

                     and caught you
 with ya mouth open instead
 

    do ya really believe
    that anyone gives a damn
                           what ya eat
    or even
    If ya like the taste of meat
    

        men in women’s clothes
        that ain’t nuttin new  .  !
        

        as men invented wigs
        silk panties and cosmetics                            painted faces and lipstick
          
                  corsets
                  and earrings

      so radical were they

                 they wore them
       through their  d i c k s                     

                         pointy shoes

                                  pumps                                                     high heels                                         
                and  a s s  tattoos

                makeup
                and wild hairdos

 when perfume paint and posies
                   were just fragrances
                     to mask the plague

                  men set the stage for
                                  decadence
        
                                 debauchery
                            and everything

                 women wished to do
                 or be          
        
I’ve known many women
                     who wished

              they can explore
              their sexuality

             and eat  d i c k
     until sick or satiated
    whichever came first
 
 not that they
 would tell you this

but they will masturbate
                           placate
                        stimulate
                
                      that bit of flesh
                  that lies exposed
     into a  d i l d o e d  frenzy

     that bit of flesh
     that doesn’t lie

              t h a t . . !
                
   Orgasmic Butterfly
   

                               enjoying  .  .

   all the imagined desires
                                of self

   and every other thing else
           that can be imagined                                                    or conjured

            they wished
            that they could hump
                               the Gods
          

                        if only

            it was permissible  ,  !
     
     
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