Sherbet Sweet Slaughter: A Collection of Poems and Short Stories

Fleshlight (Pt. 1: The Honeymoon Stage)

This is my proclamation.
Of love, of mirth.
Fleshlight, darling!
You're heaven for my girth.

You're better than any girl,
that much is visible,
but you're also quiet.
And never divisible.

I got you because of Serena,
that washed up cunt.
She belonged in the arena,
going up to punt.

I didn't spew much,
though to her, it was clear,
That I held a lot more,
when I came in her rear.

One shot,
two shot,
three shot, four.
By the end of the night,
She was passed out on the floor.

With you, i have more to spend!
With Serena,
There were times where I couldn't extend.

Fleshlight, my dear.
You are my one, my only.
With you around...
I'll never be lonely.