Slithering through the wet tunnel Long Snake You are Pink and veined The more you want The more it grows Till belly full to rupture your haunches shaking Every inch filled Not enough Never enough Slipping in Slipping deeper Slipping out You kiss your lover And taste yourself

Bracelet made for Coati

Coati song youtu.be/k92cL337BuM?...

Your eyes hold angry heat Boiling hides and fur Gelatinous Blood clots in your fur smell of copper and butcher Heaving and shaking You rattle the closet door Leaving little pink pieces of paper Here and there And I want to But I am fearful Snapping jaw wakes me Claws abend my spirit

Soaked in blood sacrament sacred The knife The sword Crying for different reasons Screams When! Why? Come to me La pieta never looked pathetic When I rest this animal head So full of anger On my thigh Let him rest His hate will be sated If every page of the bible Is cum on Burnt

candle gone out bell muted The sun setting Casts evil shadows closet door ajar What fear is this Belts Bibles I remember you I am afraid There is blood And memory crosses all lamb laiden Buzz with flies And in your gilded claws The hammer The nails Suffering five and five reverse

Out the closet slunk coati covered in blood From nailing lambs to walls Beer and gold Swords and swords Who are you Nails and hammer Closet And late night cams Who are you But a dick full of blood To be spilled Crucified Tadalafil Lowered pressure Bleeding out Between lower canine

Flies hang in thread Flowers gone dark and soft The dew is honey The itch of ants The whirr of gnat Blood and pink Pulled and rolled In the grass Wet The lord is quiet The wolf walks The small truth unmovable His face covered Breath of carrion throat Return Silent bells Saturn looms

Get thee behind me I beg I claw at thee sheets Angel light through blinds Casts black lashes on my back As pearls drip Coati copper smelling Touches where I want Leans in and whispers The closet was the animal womb The closet is coven And from it I crawl Not to bring peace but a sword

The lamb nailed to the tree in the fog laced park Screamed for me Under bloodied blue bonnets Over the roar of jacked up rams On interstate Bleating for the paint Asking for the halo I hum along to the sound Of pain I Cried myself one night “Oh save me won’t you?” No wonder a rat

Coati song youtu.be/k92cL337BuM?...

Bracelet made for Coati

Your eyes hold angry heat Boiling hides and fur Gelatinous Blood clots in your fur smell of copper and butcher Heaving and shaking You rattle the closet door Leaving little pink pieces of paper Here and there And I want to But I am fearful Snapping jaw wakes me Claws abend my spirit

Soaked in blood sacrament sacred The knife The sword Crying for different reasons Screams When! Why? Come to me La pieta never looked pathetic When I rest this animal head So full of anger On my thigh Let him rest His hate will be sated If every page of the bible Is cum on Burnt

candle gone out bell muted The sun setting Casts evil shadows closet door ajar What fear is this Belts Bibles I remember you I am afraid There is blood And memory crosses all lamb laiden Buzz with flies And in your gilded claws The hammer The nails Suffering five and five reverse

Finished

Ah the autumnal vibes of a tea infuser with a fox that at first glance looks extraordinarily well hung

How’d your sisters wedding go that you officiated dude? “Good”

How’d your sisters wedding go that you officiated dude? “Good”

Out the closet slunk coati covered in blood From nailing lambs to walls Beer and gold Swords and swords Who are you Nails and hammer Closet And late night cams Who are you But a dick full of blood To be spilled Crucified Tadalafil Lowered pressure Bleeding out Between lower canine

Need to keep a little lyric book of Tracy songs like a book of prayer youtu.be/bhl2KtsZKEM?...

I have sat with the weight patiently in quiet contemplation Questioned, reasoned But for a season I give myself to the animals Let rationality, reason and limitation Cease For a time Let me now walk into the woods And be naked under the moon And when asked why Let there be not reply

Flies hang in thread Flowers gone dark and soft The dew is honey The itch of ants The whirr of gnat Blood and pink Pulled and rolled In the grass Wet The lord is quiet The wolf walks The small truth unmovable His face covered Breath of carrion throat Return Silent bells Saturn looms

Get thee behind me I beg I claw at thee sheets Angel light through blinds Casts black lashes on my back As pearls drip Coati copper smelling Touches where I want Leans in and whispers The closet was the animal womb The closet is coven And from it I crawl Not to bring peace but a sword

Why the rat I was filled with grand idea Of saving death The giving up of life to ransom The earth and her souls So what is this Antichrist what gives life up like the rat and flies and flea The spell broken Servant of death Bells of Saturn The cross is dropped behind the refrigerator

The lamb nailed to the tree in the fog laced park Screamed for me Under bloodied blue bonnets Over the roar of jacked up rams On interstate Bleating for the paint Asking for the halo I hum along to the sound Of pain I Cried myself one night “Oh save me won’t you?” No wonder a rat

Joined the art league in my town, time for an adventure

57 wearing visor shades 🦡🏈🕶️🎃

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From “the grey book” by coyote_23

If you ever get the chance to slough off what others desire of you, I highly encourage the painful and extremely strange processes, even if it only lasts a week.

The drains are calling me again I know, I know Little mouse so complicit I know, I’ve known This little murine is all his Pearls of milky primroses Ecstasy and oxygen Are ringing round the neck Bending posies eloquent With little room to give But in the showers bring The Heavy badgerine

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Talking with me is a mistake

This book I’m reading is wild!!! Painting a certain historical artist as a villain was NOT a plot twist I saw coming, for a horror book for youth it def has spooked, squicked and now upset me! Wonderfully done, one of the best animal centric books I’ve read in awhile!

Finished 📖

Night of the zoopocalypse was so cute and fun!

I got my fursuit at birth lmao I think my body wanted to be a red fox tho

🐀 in an October mood🐀

care to the ends of the earth twisted in self gaze Involving selves serving idea Reflection fascination The things most important trampled Ideal obsession Sees the desert destroyed The forest felled The water putrified And under the heel of our progress The bloodied remains of all animals

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