PARODY |
If there were it, on the road she was cruising and it was pretty plain she wasn't able to forcea single push that night,she would have not gotten to get what it was andit wasn't visible to be seen, ju... Posted by on Thu, 16 Oct 2008 16:03:00 GMT |
YOU ARE SO SEX |
A tiger as it seems to have a big ball,is going out for parties.every time it demises every sorrow, hollowing every empty space,through the core of the earth listening to Boredoms never makes it bored... Posted by on Mon, 29 Sep 2008 14:09:00 GMT |
cigarette alone irritating assumed bad bliss new you |
I asked for an extra cigaretteI wasn't trying to forgethow painful it was being aloneas I had lost my thronethe matter was irritatingrocks were only softeninginto a form I never assumedI was only hidi... Posted by on Wed, 24 Sep 2008 20:13:00 GMT |
peaches made me purge |
Red pack, an irresistible urgeConfined like a shadowPeaches made me purgeAloofly it was narrowIt's always rocking, I'm notGust at the air, dead mildDelicated by the cansCheery in an open fieldCame wit... Posted by on Fri, 08 Aug 2008 10:29:00 GMT |
To Live Without You Would Only Mean Heartbreak for Me |
Oh Aretha,Please believe me... there's no one but you! Posted by on Mon, 22 Sep 2008 17:55:00 GMT |
I Know Theodore |
Theodore Roethke, (May 25, 1908 August 1, 1963) was an american poet, who published several volumes of poetry characterized by its rhythm and natural imagery. He was awarded the Pulitzer Prize for p... Posted by on Mon, 22 Sep 2008 16:32:00 GMT |
THANKS, THONG! |
the smell of your thongclarify my humble thoughtsa miasma that never go wronggusts of rain choose to consortcalm falling upon my anatomyI keep freshened fresh as a daisy Posted by on Wed, 17 Sep 2008 11:33:00 GMT |
HARD ON! |
a rigid smilecrapulous gesture shattered.the glass of beer clatteredas he put onto the table.outrageously drank until he was feeblestiff like woodspulling out a machete in his eyeshe only kissed him g... Posted by on Tue, 16 Sep 2008 15:32:00 GMT |
I Love CANDYLAND (Bootleg). |
feast on the sun as I always set me unwindat noon the sun was fiery todaydream on Mt. Aconcagua folding me blindthe first ascent to the summit I sway, all the waybeyond imagination is none more ravish... Posted by on Tue, 16 Sep 2008 12:38:00 GMT |
the machete in each eye |
kiss me like a magnoliaI have no power to bindlash me I suffer paranoiaI sin to fuck them fineenjoying every momentum I daremoaning like a child doesn't careonly silence could bear the flairI scutter ... Posted by on Mon, 15 Sep 2008 11:08:00 GMT |