Home Quotations Photo Gallery Art Gallery Poetry Links Product About Contact Brightness the JunKy Squirted His Bloody needle iMPisHly- ejaculating on me near tHe toilet-- the toilet WitH it's always open and Eager SMILE- A Relentless River starts Here We imps are Kneeled Before it's Source. Eyes Splayed open on the NicotiNe Wallpaper- tHe Sun Is A Lion outside tHe WindoW BlaringonehundreddegreesofLOve on our soFt warm Bodies. We see it now! our tongues Roll stunned By tHe OBvious ABsurdity oF tHe Lie we've been tending like a Fire, getting warMtH from the people Made to Swarm By It's touch. On our seminal Bed we Stir this giBBeriSH WitH our tongues, EMBers in OUR BEllies stir also Fanned By our own Luxuriousness. - Jason Quiggle, 2006 * * * Home Quotations Photo Gallery Art Gallery Poetry Links Product About Contact © SpiritCaller.net, 2005