The Belly Jar

God was your purpose and you released it, too what end, outside. and Again I must watch it, as it coils against. Like some dark tree filled with magic, becalming you longer and thicker. While that wicked glee, those muscles, in you slowly uncoil and come outside the jar. Why did you lay, the neck of that jar between your legs. That evil broad head, it's malevolent Grey eye upon you. And slowly that fearsome organ protrudes, too wind it's self meticulously around you. It gathers your scent and it, knows where you've been. Do not mistake it, it was by your own deception for it was you, that deceived your man. I like he, only watch it. Without any mind, it slowly unwinds and crawls off through the garden of Eve. s.p.