sHanked: A Poem

Said Sherlock of Hank "I would like his meat
Beneath the sheets, betwixt my legs and teeth."
He heard her words and somewhere underneath
His flesh and blood and bones awoke a beast.
It hungered, not for blood but sweet relief,
And when he came to her he found release.

It was untempered 'til he saw the yeast.

okay

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More than the actual sHanked ever got done.

Foxes, I don't think you understand what sHanked stands for.

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Originally Posted by Hank

Foxes, I don't think you understand what sHanked stands for.

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It's art. You can't define it with rules.

There are inside joke in dis thrad

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Originally Posted by Foxes

It's art. You can't define it with rules.

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This is just like shouting out the wrong name in bed, Foxes. Doesn't matter how artsy you did it, it's still awkward and bad.

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Originally Posted by Hank

This is just like shouting out the wrong name in bed, Foxes. Doesn't matter how artsy you did it, it's still awkward and bad.

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Sophi and Sherlock are the same person anyway.

Also I've done this twice. It didn't go well.

I'm curious as to how indignant Sophi's response to this will be.

MARIA MARIAAAAAA

Neighbor: What?

I CAN'T REMEMBER THIS BITCHES NAME!

What the fuck have you done