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| To Pan can i dance with you a barbarian? i want to chase the little nymphs with my strength and masculinity and soothing lies of the softest pipes and songs of willows and sex in the bushes! i let out a savage war cry a howling, heart pounding ROAR! with every ounce of soul in my body to you and the frolicking dryads i dance through the chaos night impassioned with transformed anger when i see the brightest blue eyes entrance me i wish i had your courageous stupidity i'd wallow through mud an untinted pig prance through the fields a satyr a sadist a crazy jagged liar to feast on femininity Back to Index E-mail the Poet |
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