your shadows
being great as they are
filled my room
and flowered
on the walls in bloom
a pervasive message
shook my soul
and dissipated against my will
like a scroll handed down from the gods
take this, and use it,
you are Chosen.
my light was weakened in your embrace
in your darkness i sunk to the bottom of the Earth
like a sun which cannot rise
the flames of my heart snuffed
by a flicker of your wicked tongue
which hisses into stillness for it cannot breathe.
yet pinning and drawing the inhale of light which empowers your art
and makes you greater than you deserve
i gave you my body to use
preying at the altar of my worship
i drank from the chalice
of your narcissistic abuse.
Sunday, July 26, 2015
Wednesday, July 15, 2015
light the match
i light the match
i feed the fire
the grass is dry
it spreads like wild
the farmers say
its good for soil
it turns to ash
and burns all over
i feed the fire
the grass is dry
it spreads like wild
the farmers say
its good for soil
it turns to ash
and burns all over
don't you see
don't you see
don't you see
don't tell me
i'm pret-ty
you can stroke your cock
and beat it off
but a fucking cunt
i'll always be
don't you see
don't tell me
i'm pret-ty
you can stroke your cock
and beat it off
but a fucking cunt
i'll always be
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