so weary ( Read more... )

in this tie, looking for false activities to support my addiction to bad art creating.
Medusa girls setting my crotch to stone pillars, i'm in costume but how would they know?
I've got to learn how to do this for real.

what you thought for sure a bruise ( Read more... )

live transmission from my un-leafy north county holding compartment i say "greetings!" gladly ( Read more... )

you can assume whatever you want
and you will decide what you wanna decide
it's not your fault, i know it's all mine

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what if
i love that
there is nothing
to
hold on
to

what if
i love that

you were crushing pills
you didn't share
you fell asleep
you didn't care
I just wanted to watch you breathe
run my fingers through your hair
sometimes friends can be so mean
xanax queen

you looked like a cat
or the face of the moon
your stockings were black
i just wanted to touch your lips
and lick your nacre teeth
and you actually let me

so what if we weren't in love ( Read more... )

i'm so
jealous of
all the heat and darkness
pierced through
the bible black
all those god damn space ships
blasting off
bursting through
deep inside your air space
awww jesus
let them take us
jehova
let them take overrr

i don't have to look ( Read more... )

It feels so good to feel this again. Injected with passion-fire. A blissed out kiss straight from the lips of venus. I can feel the warm love of God coursing through me, later crushing me with joy. I am splattered all over the clouds ( Read more... )