Vagina Dentata


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Just shut them pretty wet eyes

And think of blue skies

As this boyman

So repressed and socialised

Holds you still

With centuries of entitlement 

With a lifetime

Of the fear inspired

By statistics 

Oral histories 

Passed down by mothers and just life 

Block it out

Shut them pretty wet eyes

Feel them there teeth descend

As he struggles to get his dick hard

Poor fucked up soul

How could he possibly know

That this pussy got teeth now

 

Allow him to talk dirty

Blame you for his actions 

Paint you flirty

In your fuck me boots

And short skirt

Smelling of rum n ginger

Bathed in tears

And smudged mascara

Calling you bitch, whore

Unaware of dentata

Poor fucked up soul

How could he possibly know

That this pussy got teeth now

 

Hear him coo as he rips at your pants 

To reveal 

That gateway to his unknown hell

Open your eyes and smile

Lick your lips and smile

As he prepares to complete this violation 

Clock the look of confused 

Trepidation

At the sudden shift in your expression 

As you (willingly)

Pull your legs up

And arch your back 

All the way up and over

Displaying that pussy

Like a cat

Poor fucked up soul

How could he possibly know

That this pussy got teeth now...

 

 

 

A cautionary tale

 

The wordart i created below is a physical representation of the poem above...

 

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(S)llew la Wulf
(S)llew la Wulf

Yet another artist screaming (colourfully) into the void. I like to dance. I write. I do self portraiture and i draw... I cover topics ranging from racial bias to female sexuality to capitalism to rape culture and of course, love ❤️


Llewella_the_poet
Llewella_the_poet

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