{"sf1_id":1792599,"sf2_id":null,"title":"Poem: Gurgle, Part 1","author":"zeta_unbound","words":110,"posted_at":"2021-12-05T12:11:00.000Z","tags":["Dragon","Dragoness","Vore (soft)"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/1792599-poem-gurgle-part-1","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/view/1792599","image_url":"https://www.sofurryfiles.com/std/thumb?page=1792599\u0026ext=.jpg","description":"My first vore poem!","content":"Boil, bubble, churn and struggle.  \nBeat against my straining heart.  \nDie in heartbeats like a candle.  \nMelted part by stinking part.\n\nDie alone in brutal terror.  \nDie as your predator gasps.  \nDie as worthless chyme surrounds you.  \nDie as you\u0026nbsp;are passed as gas.\n\nDie as your predator fucks you.  \nDie as you burst, deep within.  \nDie as you digest inside me.  \nCum spilling from ruptured skin.\n\nDie forever as you gurgle  \nNever again to see light.  \nDie with gasping breath unheard of,  \nas you give up your last fight.\n\nDie beyond the ways of silence.  \nDie beyond the ways of hope.  \nSticky mess excreted daily,  \ndie as horseshit beyond hope.\n\n  \n  \n\n"}