Tag Archives: lust

so so pretty

Just there for the amusement
The beautiful ones
The young ones
Innocent and pure
Muscular and veral
Hairless
Desire
Stainless
Caught in flesh
Feast for the mind’s eye
Powerful demonica
Grateful slate
Abused use
Cast away
Control
Ounces added up
Quench
Lonely beginnings
Screaming ends
Death for all ages
Careful where the serpent bends
Don’t look at their eyes
Teach you to forget
Oh pretty
Pretty
Petty things
There’s more than meets
Ties and hankerchiefs
Linen cut mansions
Bridal cloth ritual
Blood stains the harp

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–fied

rari… digni… satis…

Died like you

heart stops two

Two step deux

drape shape you

Nude to a cue

Asphalt heat

melt red marten’s

calves parabola

x/y special

sweat reproduction

Organ gave mist

Drive till the gas runs out

follow me in this desert

find an empty place

hands on your waist

Earth gave us all to waste

Bring me your face

let us taste

youthful blood

bite my lip

claw me

Just

just don’t

love me

YOUiMEweBEnow

Don’t if you don’t want to… I can’t make you… I won’t do it… No… I won’t

Flip your lids away then… close your ears… but don’t forget… shut your mouth

Alone on this island… I don’t fear death… I won’t lay limp… weak… timid

I stand powerful… sturdy… distinguished… wild… eyes razor sharp

My mind digs in your soul.. disrupts your stability… feeds on your ineptitude

Inside you I am your master… your usurper… twisting through your spine

I control your motor… your desire… your talent… your pain… your will

I make you live… die… laugh… scream… cry… cum… bleed… create… fly

I am your maker… your lover… your giver… your taker… I am everything

Careful to keep you ignorant… blind… deaf… foolish… I pull your leash

Open your eyes… tell me you love me… let me in without knocking…

Time never ends… because it never started… doesn’t exist… and never will

 

beautifullyCRUEL

At least if I were beautiful
I would be something

At least if I were cruel
I would do something

People could look at me
Watch me walk
Want to
Fuck me

I could hurt people
Trap them
Torture them and
Kill them

I could be special by just standing

My image would be gold

I could be the devil by just acting

My motives would be fire

To be beautiful can be cruel
Hurting people with a glance
Image becomes torture
Desire equals pain

Lo/uSt

Bang
Yer DEAD
Metal head
Blood on the bed spread
Peery Ed
Body hair said
Tail lights
Early morning
Virgin teens wed
White sock drip dry
Once it’s gone
Never again

Uncle took a trip once
Rusty truck flannel
Cigarette burn for days
Windshield stain
Steering wheel wrist mark
Dust on the headlights
Waiting
Watching
Waning days kept focus
Can’t smell own stink
Found
Followed
Advantage taken
Out of town
Random act
World renown

“Please… please…
Don’t… don’t
No… no…
I… …”

Slow goes
Death throes
Cotton keeps
Mouth shut
Muscle tension
Fierce push
Masculine ambush
Purity defeat
Beauty tarnish
Left dust
Better die
Live dead
Caution walk
Demons abound
Naked wanderer
Cool night
Headlight fuzz
Red stain
Collapse

“Please…
Please kill
Me”

Better free
Ache stomach
Vomit fire
Past extinguish
Future smoke
Nothing left
Run
Run
Run it all away

2_1_0

Boom fairy
Hypnotic star gaze
Grapple mountain tops
Swimming oceans
Continental swift
Soft belly bubble snout

Can they kill the dolphins like that
Is it true the murderous ways of man
If questions didn’t exist
Would life be worth living
Punctuation unnecessary
We’re all left empty handed

Christ like figurative
Cloak and daggerness
Prince loves the baroness
Meet you behind the curtain
Church bells and sun down
Touch you kiss you love you fuck
Soul twisted inside you like a borrowing worm
Eternity with passion and dash of the animalistic
Bite your neck until you bleed
Won’t let you breathe
Until I know you’re mine
For this our ever faithful time

Hands clasped
Eyes stare
Forward exhale
Unison
Blush
Smoke
Fire
Wind

aGain

Radical acid bomb
Plasma teeth
Plastic face
Touched by a memory
Young lovers twist
Discover warmth
Heed desire
Lost to time
Found in line
Lust alteration
Regain acceptance
Texts and notes and memories recounted
Place to meet
Talk
Fuck
Could be all for not
Moments worth living in
Guilt pushed under the rug