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Rat Mania Part 1: Lines 214 - 301

A zombie Dipsomaniac co-habitated with the rusty-haired virgin
A cosmic inferno of Lechery 
Mutation of the human psyche caused him violent erections...
And full-color sensations
The Labyrinth of Illicit Sex Acts aroused
A Madman compulsion to shave her genitalia
The Symbolism of Her as hairless
She unfolded her legs for my lubricated aphrodisiac 
The flourishing fireball manually deleted
She gripped me tighter...
I am elongated as my tongue separated her lips 
Surreal hysteria as she thrusts her hips
Chest to chest, Magnetically attracted 
Our Energy Field is oiled with flavored sex
Our bodies inter-locked and greasy
I am fully engorged and inserted
The vacuum of Electricity peaking...
The Alpha Male Syndrome
My fantasy dwindling 
As the mundane Glow of a flickering candle burns Ultra-Violet
My urges neutralized
Adrenaline traveling limply throughout my nervous system
Serpentine scents overwhelmed my Martian Identity
Withdrawl symptoms and superstitions trigger my dreaming mechanism...
The Black Infinity
Tele-Ported to the Dark Ages
A laboratory designed and unexplained
Voluntarily violent with mysticism and Bio-Chemistry
The Mathematician is anxious
The Skeleton of a man, is withered and void
A rapist of numbers
Derelict in theory, An Oppressor of neurotic perceptions
He is a failure...and is detestable
His deafness to civilization is as repulsive
As his harmonious soul-abortion
An Einstein of neglected oblivion 
His Arsenal of imagery is insufficient and schizophrenic 
A psychic technician of Equations 
An unaided Shaman of Electro-Radiation
The Barbarian Syndrome regurgitating philosophies 
A unique Museum of observations
A Mad Scientist haunted by budding bio-organisms
Atrocious and genetically enhanced
His prognosis mutilated with explosives
Regaining stability as they alter his physique
A Foreign Illness and a recession of Immunities
Destroyed this walking Vampire
A ghastly silence burns through reality and a nervous breakdown eats him to death
My mind, a Graveyard overflowing with disappointing memories...
And gutteral voices
A Man-Made Hell
Destroying my serenity, the time-consuming process of self-pity
A sick grimace decorated my face 
My self-indulgent delusions overshadowed Pain
I wiped my forehead as she grabbed her ankles...
The perspiration beaded...
An endless succession of gymnastics as I requested...nude, she indulged me
What was her current status?
I slapped her fucking mouth and unzipped my pants
Eventually disrobing completely
Her pornographic sideshow swaying with slender kink
She flung Auburn hair from her face, She looked down at me and licked her lips
Her descending hand exploring her front-side, Cupping the Moisture
Entranced, I knelt there...gazing upwards
As she grazed her fingers under my nose
A Demon-Frenzied-Eye-Lock
She forced her fingers into my mouth without warning... 
Her unclothed, physical perfection paralyzed me
Like intravenous Neo-Heroin 
The Offering... She gripped and massaged her statuesque body laboriously 
Her limitless flexibility and agility quenched my unrelenting erection 
Like Creeping Ivy...I savored the taste of her 
Her breasts...cold and white, caressed my face
Smoothing my side-burns as she straddled me 
Her hand guiding mine to the Nexus of her open legs 
I distributed her secretions generously 
To the inner-thighs and to her back 
She wanted a Voyage to the Dark-Side 
I treated her nipples like lollipops, I rubbed and probed her incessantly 
She dropped herself unexpectedly on to my cock 
Ejaculation arrived effortlessly 
Her Pleasure-Potion left me in a lethargic state 
She sat with me inside of her 
Until I was flaccid and Depleted, Then the Devil 
Invertebrate and Reverted to Liquid-Form slid down to the floor... 
She opened her mouth and enveloped me... 
Extracting the last of my Conscious Thoughts...

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