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"Avery Manson's Ultimate Man Cave" by Eric Wayne Flynn

Updated on November 25, 2013

"Avery Manson's Ultimate Man Cave"

Sweet hot breath whispers

"Avery you're the man"

He open his eyes

Beautiful naked women smother the lazy boy

Reclined and playing grab ass

10 women, 20 cheeks, 2 hands

Objects possessed by 1 man

Concubines; regarding every of Avery's desires

Controlled by mountains of diamonds and dollars

A hatch opens at the top of Avery's orb

His house pent up with lust n greed

Colorful paper simulates rain, the concubines dance

Rhythmic sounds with rhyme crash, waves in his ear

Disrespectful syllables, symbols that violate, validate and devalue

Reassuring Avery that all is just

Hungry; Avery summons his food to be prepared

In the MEAN TIME, he grabs his joystick

Ready to play, he demands a concubine play with him

Stimulated, the master un bated, gushes white waste

Avery demands "Lick it up"

Reluctant to his demands, the concubines hesitate

Avery takes a dollar and tempts

Spellbound by green, they lick

Avery cuts their soft skin with his fat stack

Bleeding out, no band aids, he sticks dollars to their blood, greenbacks

The concubines gather their green tissues, they will buy respect, not demand it

Enough make up and new clothes should do it, sold souls, branded

Avery; saturated with stimulus, laughs

A bell rings, dinner is ready

Avery salivates as his food strides in

Two long legs escort a silver platter

The object reveals the object

A fetus with all the trimmings

Avery digs in, for he only sees meat

Never seeing a heart, never skipping a beat

Outside Avery's orb; infants crawl over each other

They fight and claw for their pleasures

Learned behavior from watching Avery's orb

Never understanding the principle of the matter

Never understanding the cycle

Seeking the gratification, the shine

Avery orders up another, extra crispy, a dog retrieves

The infant flies through the hatch, honored, ignorant

Landing on the platter, ready to serve

A woman caters it to Avery

The great green Alpha digs in the flesh

Striking bone

A hatch opens at the top of Avery's orb

More green ghosts float to the ground

Possessing all, they laugh at Avery

Manipulating malice, pawns greater than any King


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      Eric Wayne Flynn 4 years ago from Providence, Rhode Island

      Thanks for the visit and comment Eddy.


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      Eiddwen 4 years ago from Wales

      A great hub and thank you for sharing .


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      Eric Wayne Flynn 4 years ago from Providence, Rhode Island

      Thanks Jodah, I was out on a run and i was wondering if you would like this one at all. I'm glad you enjoyed it. Crazy world.


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      John Hansen 4 years ago from Queensland Australia

      Wow, this is amazing Erc, your imagination astounds me. Voted up.