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I lie here unchanged and in gratis. Still.
Still, I dread what rising may do to me. For while my body lays upon this old blanket My soul blankets and caresses sanctity. And I don't want to leave that. Ginger Contort Mouse Calculate |
The explosion of apathy from your ginger grin melts me.
You can contort anything you want with just a quick look. Like a mouse to the cheese, I can do nothing but follow you. You can calculate me like no other; bluntly, I am your property. brain not feel right |
Ginger root and yellow rats,
contort themself in joy, to paise the mouse where the once sang, and to calculate the music formula. Lightblub, Battery, Switch, scissors. |
This is about as much fun as the last time I ate a lightblub,
The words escaping your mouth are the battery that is controlling. And my switch is the reaction to your fatal vocabulary. Watch the blade of the scissors enter my flesh and see the crimson pour onto your rug. [QUOTE=mjt182]brain not feel right[/QUOTE] |
haha, was there a limit to the line length? oh well..
breathing just doesn't seem worth it when your brain's being eating by cancer perception goes to **** and you can't tell him from her or atop from under feeling feeling has lost it's fun and I can't figure out how to forget like skating with no skates and falling with broken feet, there goes perception again, I can't tell up from down, left from right startled assorted orange zipper ? |
Her hand leaves a smarting pink and he flies backwards, startled
Into a rack of assorted Fashion Polos - $25 each. The one he falls on is orange, and his flesh grinds upon the buttons As polos don't have zippers Matchstick Elderly Simulator Cross-eyed |
I look across the room and see a matchstick
An Elderly man comes in and looks at it too The room is so fake like a simulater I look cross eyed, the man is you imation smoking Setup embitter |
I don't think imation is a word... it's more like a removable data disks company or something like that. I'll just make it imagination, I guess.
Falling apart in your raw imagination, smoking up your inspiration, my beloved mistress, As a setup blueprint I may find a path, To embitter your lovely heart, my beloved princess. homesick failure epitaph eclipse |
Winter which made me homesick
Underlines the size of my failure Epitaph is hidden below the mud snow My eclipse will never pass... change treshold demise torture |
Winter breezes change with the flick of your hair.
My threshold will shatter if you hold this gaze any longer. I know when the time comes, my demise will be result of your actions. This torture completes me and will soon be the end of me. Obsession I Love You |
The obsesseion i have is unatural
i just cant help myself the love it has suffocates me and you are the only one to save me White Roll Mountain Spokesman |
[QUOTE=monkey on a bass]The obsesseion i have is unatural
i just cant help myself the love it has suffocates me and you are the only one to save me White Roll Mountain Spokesman[/QUOTE] White like your mis-worn wedding gown, Those eyes roll back with each new caress. Only a touch away from the edge of your mountain, And vocalisation, like a spokesman, for pleasures of sin. Forged Symbolic Singed Emerge |
Forged in the beginning
In a symbolic and potent formulae Singed by the flames of souls long passed Emerging from the hell to stay Listless Cap Icicle Scented |
[QUOTE=Electric Riley]Forged in the beginning
In a symbolic and potent formulae Singed by the flames of souls long passed Emerging from the hell to stay Listless Cap Icicle Scented[/QUOTE] Your arguments fall on listless ears, So it's on with your thinking cap again, my dear. Those icicle stares that cut like a spoon Show me your rose-scented rear-end is doomed Anguish Conflict Apt Rapture |
Your lips are listless and your kisses are like bullets.
Like an ice cap, they are refreshing to see but cold and dead to the touch. Your tongue is like an icicle that jabs at mine. I feel the blood trickle down my chin. This scented blood drives you wild and you breath me in; you devour me. Hate Grasp Take Leave |
[QUOTE=mjt182]Your lips are listless and your kisses are like bullets.
Like an ice cap, they are refreshing to see but cold and dead to the touch. Your tongue is like an icicle that jabs at mine. I feel the blood trickle down my chin. This scented blood drives you wild and you breath me in; you devour me. Hate Grasp Take Leave[/QUOTE] i hate you. Your cold hungry hands grasp my thighs, Parting them to take what isn't yours. Finally, you leave me broken, like a shattered vase on a newly swept floor Anguish Conflict Apt Rapture |
in all the anguish,
and fiery conflict, Dunno wat apt means, but it doesnt matter cuz i dont no wat rapture is either (thats all part of the song) LOL for words r SYSTEM DOWN RULES EARTH |
this is a broken system,
falling down like a star, where his majesty rules, earth faults, Tool conquers imperfect chains |
[QUOTE=Animas Animosity]this is a broken system,
falling down like a star, where his majesty rules, earth faults, Tool conquers imperfect chains[/QUOTE] You're the tool of my destruction, With a smile that conquers commonsense, Your imperfect nature wraps around me, And chains my world to your happiness Blossom Feud Futile Merit |
a digital blossom appears
the wreckage of a mouse/screen feud watch as it wilts, beautifully futile oh how an image gives the world merit type teleport confiscate transcend |
[QUOTE=silenceevolves]a digital blossom appears
the wreckage of a mouse/screen feud watch as it wilts, beautifully futile oh how an image gives the world merit type teleport confiscate transcend[/QUOTE] Sort soul by type, To teleport them away Confiscate their humanity To transcend each dull day Replicate Memory Meteor Sliver |
enter mirror, replicate
is this a memory or just our fate? a two door meteor descends today until every single sliver of glass breaks. oops, forgot my words. wire demise acoustic listen |
the wire is on the rise
reinforcing my demise this is an acoustic deathwish im just hoping that your going to listen Taking sunday belt street |
anyone??
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Like taking candy from a baby, I've fallen in love too easily again.
Sunday was our night of passion and like my candy, you've stolen my heart. I now lay here broken, your soft carress scarring my snowy flesh like razors. Just do me a favour and remember it's down the road not across the street. Red Gown Severed Hate |
your red hair shimmering in the night,
your satin gown complimenting your pale, fair skin, my feelings have severed from my soul, how could i do something to gain such hate? apathy atrosity count ultimatum |
[QUOTE=Animas Animosity]your red hair shimmering in the night,
your satin gown complimenting your pale, fair skin, my feelings have severed from my soul, how could i do something to gain such hate? apathy atrosity count ultimatum[/QUOTE] Apathy reigns in a society of fools, In an atrocity of conscience, With too many scars to count. Your ultimatums lack meaning in this place where no-one cares. Shimmer Entrap Polish Establishment |
That golden shimmer on your chest attracts all light and eyes to you.
You entrap everyone's attention and you are the star in the dark night sky. I will polish my manners and hopefully my approach won't be undetected. But too late; this establishment has been torn down and I'm left standing alone watching you being hoarded by other men... Feel big tall dry |
I move my hand lower and feel your subtle curves under my clumsy hands
My eyes open big and wide as I view your posterier I find myself sitting up straight and tall, so tense And my lips graze your skin, so dry on your cheek And I kiss you deeply Moist Stimulation Flacid Caress Good luck making it non-sexual. |
lmao :lol: Here goes...
The moist air brings back romantic memories. The stimulation makes me tingle as I watch the wax melt. Like a dying flower, the candle slowly becomes soft as if flacid. Wax me caress this wax as I bring the knife to your throat. Share Need Insides Write |
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