the little horn
is fucking adorned,
erotic like white house porn
itching at the crotch—forlorned—
deformed, not born.
erection torn.
abyssal allegiance worn.
cele-fucking-bration
of his ne’er mighty,
little, itty-bitty,
teenie weenie,
minion-sized,
pitiful
horn.
© 2025 Tristan Robert Lange. All rights reserved.
Tittu
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Author:
Tristan Robert Lange (
Online) - Published: December 10th, 2025 09:09
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- Category: Sociopolitical
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