Cockular Lemon

Across my bare naked thighs

Butt and Ass they are so malicious

They call me the dragon bc I’m fictitious

I’m hoarding my gold bc I’m ambitious

Dragon these balls across of ur face

Whipping and whopping around with my mace

I am a large dragon u see me from space

I may be so evil but give me some grace

Jiggle and jangle there go my tits

This stank is drifting out from my pits

There is such a thunderous noise from my bits

They see a nude dragon and then call it quits

Dippy delicious has got me suspicious

The cruelty of humans is not capricious

I am a dragon and I’m so vicious

“Why can’t you just be normal?”

They said to me.

Years of battles that never cease,

With thoughts and emotions running wild.

Why is a parent ashamed of their child?

“We only want what’s best for you,”

They said to me.

And they threaten to take away their care.

They try to mold me, make me mild,

Use poison to pacify their child.

“You’re abusive, you’re a bully”

They said to me.

Perhaps I’m a reflection of themselves.

They shaped to whom they revile,

It's the parasites again,

This time they’re flies.

They swarm in the darkness before my own eyes

They crawl in my hair,

Bite into my scalp

And here I am wanting to cry out for help

I lie in my bed

And stare at the walls

Shapes and shadows start to dance in the halls

Eyes morph from the shadows

Stare into my own

I must remain silent, no thoughts can be shown

The reality is

This is my new life

I have to get used to the fear and the strife

Forever in darkness

Yet there’s one light that is shone

They make me feel safe, make me feel I’m at home

“Your true form is calling,”

The Parasites say

“With the maggots and rot is where you should stay”

But still I fight back.

And that itch from within?

There’s the prickle again,

That strange itch from within.

It’s the parasites burrowing into my skin.

I scratch myself raw,

But despite all the pain,

The parasites crawled their way into my brain.

I look in the mirror,

And see my skin start to pulse.

The bugs inside me begin to convulse.

My screams are silent,

But my aching is real,

And the fear of becoming a corpse-eater’s meal.

The flies always swarm me,

As if I had died.

They can smell that I’m rotting from way deep inside.

But still, I am breathing.

My heart continues to beat.

There’s still an Earth beneath of my feet.

“Your true form is calling”,

The Parasites say.

It’s the only condition where they’ll go away.

But instead I stay trapped

With that itch from within,

- scary suck

- Silly suck

- Serious suck

- Batman suck

- Evil suck

- suck

- Oussy suck

- Sad Suck

- Mad Suck

- Glad Suck

- Plaid suck

- Bad suck

- Clad Suck

- Fad suck

- Suck suck

- Muck suck

- Duck suck

- Pluck suck

- Buck suck

- Fuck suck

- Dirt suck