Kali Billi

I don't want to die because I am still waiting to be born.

Friday, 11 April 2008

Strength

The cunt yawns
Proclaiming ownership.
The weaker sex, the cleft
That swallows the strong
And gives up blood
And gives forth life.
Call it meek names,
Speak of its honey;
And hide your fear
Of its encompassment.
Posted by Kali Billi at 16:47

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