GluttonyA Poem by Neko GreenI wanted this to be as sweaty, primal, and disgusting as possible.
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Heat and sweat and tiger stripes,
A beast born with sick human eyes of a sadistic savagery, Green as the wet, peeled grapes of this feral feast, Doomed always to submit to their insatiable hunger. They soak in their sin, they crave it like the musty air they breathe, Their cries for more, more, more, mere slugs through the humid air. To reach their means they must stalk this jungle of vanilla twilight, Feasting on pale creamed sugar as their gluttony consumes. Gross amounts of fat and fur ripple shadows on these grinning beasts. Their sticky tongues loll from paw to claw, Dispersing smiles, just for civility's sake, forever seeking the scent of their fermented, moldy dreams. In this nonsense jungle of mayonnaise dreams, I'm still tripping over their obese, groaning corpses. For these striped hunters capture my hopes for their hunger, And bottle them to best feast off my fear. © 2010 Neko GreenAuthor's Note
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Added on May 20, 2010 Last Updated on May 20, 2010 Tags: feral, tiger, gluttony, sin, beasts, disgusting, feast, neko green AuthorNeko GreenNYAboutWell, I live off writing. I eat it, I drink it, I sleep it, I do it when I'm supposed to be doing work. My characters drag me along for the crazy ride as fast as my fingers can type. They often get im.. more..Writing
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