K-kill all the men.
Never see them again.
Take their sperm when their born then
Kill all the men.
Bash their heads against the rocks
Crying FEMINAM LIBERO.
Female freedom again and again
Crying
Kill all the men.
They've ruined the world enough and tough
Now its our turn to rise
Biddies and bitches and braids
Come onto Liberation train.
Kill all the males and take a knife
Cut off their balls with a slice.
Keep them cold until we need
And use dildos, splendid, to keep us
Satisfied.
A collection of poems and short stories, from a long time ago and from today. Some are light hearted, others are more serious, some are simply extracts from larger pieces of ficiton I am writing.
Wednesday, 4 December 2013
Fem-pocalypse
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