poetry poetry poetry. |
There was a wet click in her throat.I heard it, as her lips parted,The red sea before her silver tongue.I heard it rumble in her bellyBreaking through acid lakeClimbing the flesh walls of her,Stainles...
Posted by vomit doll on Thu, 05 Apr 2007 05:37:00 PST |
bus poetry. |
i talk about love when
i have toothpaste in my mouth.
that way, when my cheeks are
stretched and tense
and my lips are split to screaming,
i can spit, rinse, repeat....
Posted by vomit doll on Sun, 04 Mar 2007 04:21:00 PST |
Recent Photography. |
(C) Sarah Coville
aka Moldygrape
[http://moldygrape.deviantart.com/]...
Posted by vomit doll on Mon, 15 Jan 2007 08:10:00 PST |
Desillusion/System 7 |
[thumbnails]
Desillusion:
System 7:
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Posted by vomit doll on Fri, 11 Aug 2006 10:51:00 PST |
