Creases deep
Like the Mariana Trench
Hot and sweaty
with a camembert stench
She’s magnetic.
Gravitational
Making hearts
breakable
A tidal disrupter
So many fucked her
Works all sides
And loving the rides
Eats a baby
Tight with Letby
No to the waste
And seasoned to taste
She’s a red flag
Ain’t no price tag
No chance of resale
Cuz this ain’t retail
The cost is high
We hear them cry
Cradle to grave
And nothing to save
Megan devours
Eating for hours
Look at the twin
Dripping from her chin
Mopping it up
With the left over skin.
