“Bloody Harry Meats Marry”

Meats Marry’s molted skin shred in the blender

at the speed set to smoothie sunshine saturation.

Lady with the pearl necklace dangling low above

the chest she drinks the solution whole pollution.

Leaving the blades to battle with air she steps away

and tosses her britches to the vortex basin of violence.

Forgetful fanatical funnydoddle freaks to the sound

of the crushing lingerie and motions to her manmaid.

Bloody Harry muddy and scary reaches arm in cherry

and rips the pit and dips the spit to drip on vertical slit.

Fingers cut from knuckle buckle and chuckle slut suckle

dry the stumps with mumps that pumps blood and jumps.

Bloody Harry Meats Marry and reaches phantom arm

to bury the wary of greetings and meetings man and woman.