10.12.16

The Execution



the execution finally was going forward

he had last meals last cigars last priests seeking ritual confessions

this time The Last Time he was putting his foot down

Please no meal no cigar and please no fuckin priest Bring me a prostitute I got money in the bank Take my I O U  Bring me a real redhead with big tits and ass green eyes If Im leaving let me leave with my mind at ease an empty belly bladder and balls

the jailer laughed

then he stopped

Yer not kiddin

Does a man kid about getting laidAnd when I say a big ass I aint talking fat

Thats an extraordinary request

Really  I find that hard to believe  These repeated stays of execution have honed my thinking  I wanna leave empty



somehow the jailer procured the pro

a real redhead green eyes pale skin freckled face big hips and tits she rode him like she was riding a galloping horse for the first time clinging to him like she was clinging to life

gasping 
      and frothing

sweatdrenched flanks

bulging eyes

nostrils flared

flailing legs


afterwards she broke her rule she kissed him goodbye hard

he thought she really meant it she wiped tears off her cheeks



to the jailer  In my Will Ive fulfilled your I O U  Whatever remains I left for sugar for my hummingbirds in the prison yard  a ton-plus of sugar


he heard them humming in his ears over the pregnant electricity waiting to light him up and burn him down

seemed things were finally going right




1343,  Day-between-Two-Ts, 21  9. 11
transscribbled 1137,  Thursday,  1  12. 16

Grand Funk Railroad  Walk Like a Man  https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=iB9qu_MyQUA
ELO  Strange Magic  https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=11A8JZ-RDDo

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