Death by Misadventure

Bliss turns to despair,
As the fly stuck forever,
Drowns in sweet honey.

Like a man, face down,
Suffocated by vulva;
What a way to go.

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Virginities bought,
Young geisha cry milky tears,
Snowy make-up spoilt.

The End

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