In A Pen

 
 what end of the pencil are you scratching with?
what are you made of?
leprosy, dragonmen, dragging pen
drig dizzle dimp n spanish then
now bend this lure Lord
law plough up thy wicked heart
lest bent again then flight endz
tend to monsters and flesh
best tent lent trend ten to
eleven and trigger Gen
winged prink sink into speech
unnatural rut rot stench collection
stamp of mic sounds bunched
with Jasmine riced paper
lunch.