Mayhem - Issue One - March 2014
ISSN 2382-0322
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Kristy Lagarto
Coloured Dirty
Truth...
Daddy bent it more than he should have.
Over backwards.
Forwards.
Twisted at angles.
Confused...
Left her stained and
showed her filth was lovely.
Taught her his love
was like the new black;
She just had to have it,
as he kissed her lips
and secretly erased
the crease of her childhood.
38 inches of violated property...
A pretty product of drunken lust.
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Mayhem - Issue One - March 2014
ISSN 2382-0322
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Mummy was a closet freak.
Blind
to how much daddy cared
and how much it hurt her.
A toothless pro,
who never had a bite of reality.
Only good for one night.
A screwed up
staggering
get - in – here - free pass.
So what could mummy teach?
Her dirty philosophy?..
Daddy’s got it covered
You're learning to dismantle
the makings of the world.
Bricks are red, the sky is blue.
While she is learning
to be dismantled.
She sees red, she feels blue...
Daddy poked colours with his fingers...
but it’s okay to feel that way.
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Mayhem - Issue One - March 2014
ISSN 2382-0322
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(So he said)
Red is only the beginning.
Tongue dipped in scotch.
Solid between the thighs.
Wet on the lips...
Lying in her bed
on top of Cinderella’s face.
He wants to fuck a rainbow....
Mummy blacked out again...
And daddy likes them conscious...
...young
&
...squirming.
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