there is worth,
where we overlap.
nothing to far.
demons with halos,
above higher water,
than we have ever known.
tripping over pussies,
was i not supposed to smell her walk by?
as she smiled and granted me a visit,
of all holy and uplifting.
masturbation its not so sick,
it keeps these legs crossed,
when the slut feels like giving out,
i was void,i left my love behind,
now i remember smiles like they are today,
that's how i remain,ok and here today.