Jennifer wrestled her friend playfully to the ground In front of the snowcone stand And began licking at the girl's eyeballs As if they were sugar cubes Their bodies convulsed and flailed With an almost seizure like intensity At times their pale limbs seeming to shift back And forth from one torso to the other A crowd gathered almost immediately to watch these two Girls tie and untie their bodies like a pair of pit vipers They were confused, or concerned Or shocked, or aroused, or all of the above But no one dared interfere with the performance Jennifer's long ashen hair hung down concealing the girls face Like a curtain around a hospital bed No one had any idea That the girls eyes were revolving under her ruby tongue This is disgusting, it's pornography Exclaimed a pasty slut white woman in a fur coat Vanilla ice cream smeared across her double chin like a money shot Counting a balding professor type in his Mid forties, his left hand stuffed crassly down the Front of his pants no, no, no This is beautiful, this is art