The Duchess Frog

I was talking to a frog in the brink of madness.

I told him his existence was doubtful, I told him he didint exist.

He or it was a very sad frog. Just like the one in "Alice's Adventures in Wonderland"

He said that i shouldn't have my dick out even thought it was raining and everything was mean. Pouring painful Rain.

I told him boldly ." You are not the fucking boss of me you fucking emo frog".

I went inside,  the duchess was still powdering this baby on pepper over a cauldron. The baby as the story goes became A baby pig.

My dick was out right? I won't do anything that talking frog tells me to do.

There are plentiful ways I'll be an Slave but in my imagination, mind and soul I'm free and I reign supreme.

I went out I pissed on its silly face. It was so cold. I was soaked in the rain.

The pig baby ran by me towards my leg.

I was aiming all along to the frogs left eye I felt like an imaginary bully.