Twist one way, and then the other— Strain to gawk at the undulating reflection of Fantastic flesh… Push it… Pull it… Lift it… Drop it… Marvel at the mass of luscious lard That you found on your backside This morning. Wonder at the weight of quivering corpulence That just appeared without Any warning. Twist one way, and then the other— Rotate to gaze upon every inch of Bulging blubber… Touch it… Feel it… Stroke it… Grasp it… Consider the collection of fabulous flab Hanging from your arms and from your Inner thighs. Study the significance of your rotund rump And despair, for humanity has no mercy for The bulbous. Twist one way, and then the other— Dangle from your desperation and pray, Pray that the rope is strong enough To support the trembling obesity of Your corpse.
tanks, pinecone. am very glad you enjoyed!! and your gracious comments are very much appreciated! blessings~
