the devil from the dingy window
will come and catch me
a voice use to tell me
when i denied doing homework
so one day i went up the roof
and beat the dingy window with a stick
the devil never came out
may be he got scared
may be he was not use to this
may be he was never their
but i had won and from the roof top that day
everything looked small and all the sweat and anxious venom
gave a exuberant orgasmic pleasure .. kicked the devils yss
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the devlils kept on changing names and even the vocies who told of there presence
the pleasure of hunting the hunter
the marujauna of pulsating hunger for dominance
making the ego stick long and hard to shove up ..u know where.
meeting the more scary has become an addiction ..
the bigger the fear bigger the victory
a couple of more and it will only be the greatest fear of all for a man ..
i love this game and the game loves me back
and we often don’t need the others !!!