Skeleton Mouth from Rebels Defects by Xrin Arms

8.Skeleton Mouth
Inside a skeleton mouth, fellatio from the dead.
Inside a skeleton mouth, vultures circle round the head.
The scarecrow whips a dead clock+turns west with his head cocked.
Brain botched, stained crotch, all grandeur is red frost.
Lithium limbs pressed against my ears, my nose bleeds on labia tears.
In this haze of muck, nothings clear.
In this realm of fuck, I have no fear.
Semen sprays on shaky tongues, succubus gaze, head hung.
A fuming ribcage with missing lungs, this is the rise of the numb scum.
I'm dragged down deep into the crows nest, can't resist the inane process.
As I breathe warmth on the snows neck, I lick the cold sweat of bold death.
I'm not aware of reality, I'm not timid about anything.
Inside a skeleton mouth, fellatio from the dead.
Inside a skeleton mouth, vultures circle round the head.

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