............nothing of which that can be offered or withheld , may benefit the one from which is generated its existence. Not being transmitted by movements of tongues , it travels into and beyond what is created to observe , understanding - misunderstanding by becoming one with each , yes I do not know how to wish with a passion. An arm waving , skin browning in the sun , working for a living, is that it? What was the answer to your question? Now theres a bump on that previously unblemished skin. A beautiful bump, luscious , like a strawberry ripe & bursting with vitamins. Longing to touch your moisture , I thirst for the power of your love to burn across the sky. Rain , sweet with reproduction , drips from your lips like heroin tea. Together we rule , anarchist & antichrist we are stirred , blended , merged & submerged deep into each others flesh , each others wounds. Bleeding , suckling , licking those cherries from the back of each others throats. But creation hurts, like a nail in the palm of your hand , like a screaming exorcism , the truth is born of the sacrifice it feeds upon. Loaded with distractions & poison lies, we passively observe each others passings , helpless , (but not) , to interfere , we move within the confines of hope. Is it yes or no , that you pray to hear today? As alien parasites , we are embedded within our own bodies. Life , material & measured , a parade of suffering. You are my cutting tool. You are my subconscious tattoo. You are my reward for the noise I make............- exerpt from joekidd's audiobiography-Myspace Layouts
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