The Devouring Volcano Poem by Subrata Ray
The Devouring Volcano
Pale, darkbut quenched not,
youth's profilegrows in degree,
the occasional clients dip and collapse,
soon they swallow the fieryhearth.
She needs no art to learn,
inherited primeval she is,
and a greedy fucker meets an ocean,
and his tiny boat swaps in her cyclone.
With Himalayanboob,
and slippy clitshe harbors her prey,
kinks, gags and floggers,
and kicks the dead in satiety.
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