::: O Hallowed Marshmallow :::

Your Light skin I pierce
Flames lapping at you
No escape my friend
Swollen and sagging
Bubbles rupture falling
with a final splash
Upon hells fury
but a fine layer
Brown and wraught with flavor
Criss cross, oozing delight
fill my appetite
You, then your homeys
Will die slowly
As I swallow your essence
and pleasure you with
A journey dark and deep,
O hallowed marshmallow.

Written by: ~ Anthony Terlicker

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