mayhem
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No one speaks of us - No one speaks for us - We are monstrous And to view us is a crime Because our genitals are showing And we are being penetrated - Because we enjoy it - And that is not allowed Because there is no hair on our bodies Tha
Eyes like Storms,
Secrets churning in their depths.
Emotion; chained.
Encased in glacial stone.
Arrogance incarnate
In his Golden Crown.
Athena’s blessing
Behind his brow.
