Custard
Dark nights bring bright lights
Drawn by sorcery, moved to sin
Sound blinding fury, ferocious fight in site
Blood curdled egg, her deepest feel, I’m all in
No bark, all bite, fucking fright night
Her freshness, the loaf, my shudders approach
Bellowing blustering damnations, approachable in rear
Patience no virtue, only no dice
Her slice, so nice, delightful surprise
Devouring the deliverance of definitive divine
And shine she does, adorable sun in site
And badger, haunt, she shall, Medusa
Interventions incurable, and fraught, senseless
Shined, like her dreamalypse, his deformity
Elliptical marionette, Andromeda appeasing, mixed
Yellow custard, neophyte of formation, cleansing
Her deliverence