Warning: Do NOT read this if you have a problem with obscenity, or if you are very religious.
Sex Riots in the Streets Every Night
A poem by Wolf Larsen
First I paint the ceiling of the Sistine Chapel with pornography
And then I write lurid symphonies of sexual volcanoes
And then I turn all your dancing-naked-bodies into sculptures with a hammer-&-chisel
Then I masturbate My Paintbrush to the rhythms-of-Mozart
And with paint I splash your naked bodies all over the walls of the city
And now I’m ejaculating the words of this poem all over the page
Copyright 2020 by Wolf Larsen