The Stuffed

Why do I have a cock?
Why do you have a cunt?
We don't need anything like that.
We're not living!
We're stuffed animals!
We will lie on the sofa eternally!
Who can let Death visit us!
We won't pass away!
Without anything to do,
Without sex, the very source of crimes,
Working our will upon the whole mankind!
We're wholesome!
Wicked people are mortal!
Wide-eyed people will stuff themselves!
We don't need anything like that.
Whoopee!

(2007.11.5)




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