excorsized this imposter |
intolerated deeds possessed by this gremlin seed imposter at best this walking skin of distressi cannot believe these disasterous deedsmotionless falsifier verbalizing lyrical firemy world my mind gon...
Posted by on Mon, 12 May 2008 22:38:00 GMT |
teasing |
visions opened shaken sweat warmth glistened upon my fleshgripped stalled by twine intertwined digging this blood a goldmine is mine trickles down each struggle moves a tighter noose, pleasure risen u...
Posted by on Mon, 05 May 2008 22:24:00 GMT |
pooling juices unfinished |
open chasm of flowing nector swarming down the goddess stiltedgrins adorned of delicate monstrosity superficial gesture resulting in sexual culminationvellicate, quake pulsating murmurs, moistened hea...
Posted by on Sun, 06 Apr 2008 22:11:00 GMT |
pity |
take this rusted deterioration and stab through my exposed opinion machinescrew this plated iron cork upon the horn of verbal vomittry to tie each digit counted thrice as directed your life twice for ...
Posted by on Sun, 30 Mar 2008 17:28:00 GMT |
stitches |
its not that i had to use it out of spiteits not that i had to use it to prove a pointits just that i had no thread for this needleand you were just standing there..... looking at meand you were just ...
Posted by on Sun, 23 Mar 2008 17:40:00 GMT |
i fuckin hate money |
i fuckin hate you! i fuckin despise you! you think you control me, AAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH! CRACKCRUNCHSMASHBANGKISS MY ASS, SUCK MY SLANG what good are you now, pieces split rubble at my feet9:00am alway...
Posted by on Thu, 13 Mar 2008 22:01:00 GMT |
untitled V |
gagged tied up and chained immersed with insolencefists to the wrists ankles begin to wither - swinging- i can hear the singing, crossing this rubble stone mortor and pebblecan you hear that viola...
Posted by on Mon, 10 Mar 2008 18:33:00 GMT |
what have i done |
let me spin this voice on the spindle of sorrowright through the throat- bleeding utterance and painits my vision, my witness that causes my screams oh oedipus oh oedipus what have i seen the blood dr...
Posted by on Sun, 24 Feb 2008 22:09:00 GMT |
please hurt me |
Dark lips- clenched fist- metal rust chains blood stains stench soar bitter as the midnight hourdistracted calm sweats pouring through this skinstruggle, strain, senses numb to this insensitivitygaspi...
Posted by on Fri, 22 Feb 2008 11:37:00 GMT |
room of mirrors |
how many days must i dwell among these blank faceslack of expression, lack of imagination, dull and gray alongside my movement strung by the strings tugging my hipwhere is the color i used to dream of...
Posted by on Sun, 10 Feb 2008 20:25:00 GMT |
