That Device

What lies here
Is Idle
Soundless
In a Box
In bubbles
Plasticky
Glittery
Stiff
That Device
Will bring you
Happiness
Just once
That Device
Will make you
Cum
Just once
That Device
Will slip
Will penetrate
Will invade
Will scrape
Will slither
Will glimmer
Your thighs spread
Apart that box
Your hands grab
That device
That machine
The fruit of your filth
That Device
Will go straight
In you Body
In your soul
They will find you
Way too late
Scattered
But Smiling
They'll find that box
Find that Device
Glittery
Stiff
And dead
That Device
Will bring you
Happiness
Only once
Only once
Only once
Only once



Credits
Writer(s): Gilles Serge Forestier
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