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'Brutal truths...'

Entertain me with your lurid thoughts,
Your vain and dirty undulations.
Your mouth is a model for mothers
Prepared to cleanse the unclean word
With soap or spite.
Include me in your revolution
As others bare witness to obscenity.
Purge the policy of liars
Tempered with hypocritical denial.
Pay homage to the urge.
Merge,
With fortune,
And slap fate,
That whore,
In the face a few times for me.
All the suppressed thoughts
Sacrificed to the facade
Others call morals
Solidify,
Into coherent nightmares
Haunting the waking hours
Of the chaste and god-fearing.
A peek into your filth-splashed mind
Offers enlightenment through indulgence.
Escape the paradox of truth,
Shatter the barriers of inhibition
And make a mockery of society.

ÄAp [VoR Lit]