She let her feet wiggle in bed Her thoughts incestuously waggled in her head She felt the breathing of the sheet Felt the fire of self-body heat She picked her nose and flicked it free Wondered at the mucous seed Run up the walls so it could breed To fester on Humanity It's tentacles breathed down the wall Grew down tall, Suffocated and mauled Let the room steam, Writhed on in Till it's apple let us bask in sin A Roman Bath house bathed in sweat Steaming cauldron made us wet We joined in sweet complicity All in the near vicinity We couldn't stop We fornicated Until our skin was dessicated And then we spellbound slept the day To repeat the role another way.