About
Time for a new day
A new start
A new identity
A new love
A new hope
A new chapter
A new north
For this old compass
A man must suppress
Every cell in his body
For each one
Screams
And howls
“I want you”
With every pound
And thump
And whimper
Of his lustful heart
Sometimes I think my baby’s too good to die
Sometimes I think she should be buried alive
Baby you don’t know
You don’t know my mind
Nah. I’m working in Los Angeles at the moment. Pretty sure that’s in NY.
The creature’s eye blinks
In blotted light it slinks
Through its home of twisted cloth
And leaking caverns to be lost
Drenched fur dripping wet
Tearing through awaiting flesh
A spotted devil
Blushing red
The monster’s prey
Soon howled and bled
Crimson across this savage thing
It spat and drooled
Poison beading
Its screaming feast
Sprawled across the floor
Moaned, “My Dear Beast
May I have some more?”
I AM SIN
This film. Watch it. Just trust me.Film Poster | Beginners (2011) requested by anonymous
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Of doubt, my love.
No doubt, you love
To doubt my love.
(As the doubting do.)
Still, my love
I doubt your love
I’d do without,
But then, my doubt’sNot true.
For my heart goes tick, click, clank, kaboom
My soul a tomb, a shell, aborted womb
I want to love like a gun
Pull my trigger and blow you away
I want to feel like a bomb
Ignite that fuse deep inside your veins
