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Post by dragonyear on Mar 28, 2011 9:43:03 GMT -8
Electricity shooting through prodigal fingers becoming self aware in movement Destined little digits spider-crawling to embrace their first pen How effortlessly it would pour Dawning of the prodigy to emerge in drawn luminosity Unloved blank pages seduce eyes with sultry fragrance Yearning for loving tip To be sanctified by the cadence of illustration Fine line work setting foundation to the kingdom of creation Ambrosial touches of shading Seeing with gifted vision with dynamics intense like freight train collisions (((The pen morphs into a gun))) Stainless and precise Setting forth to link the gospel of ink through the bite of piercing needle Sweetest hum of mechanical bee Teasingly dipping blood as phallus into flower Breathing life into conception on the palace of living beings Flux of flourishing virtuosity earning such passionate worship Devotees thirst for every drop of incandescent ritual Controlled abrasion making love to nude pores Legions sacrifice canvas of skin to the Pantheon for the ceremony to usher in the New Gods of Art
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