Thursday, December 18, 2014

mmccxciii

epigraphs for the email poem [or]

          Thy paps lyke lyllies budded, I yearne
          to suck them til my brains doe frye.

                                  —Dodie Bellamy
                                     (from "Cunt Spenser”)


maybe sandwich it in between these 2 fantastic quotes


          Thy tits are every large cow and they feed me
          sacredly with thoughts of heights be taken.

                                   —Dodie Bellamy
                                      (from “Cunt Shakespeare”)

duo