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Sunday, January 31, 2010

I'm in fear for my life from the lord...

An unitellible attacker,
Actor, he's in your skin,
This man was the tear, falling onto your lips,
This man was the salty taste of your wife,
When she came home last night, if she did,
This man is the squeal of your teenage daughters,
First time, you weren't home,
Who rules these bones now?
I am an entry way, I felt the softness of her skin,
This mistress misery, she loved you, you know
Bastard, I see your true intentions form behind your eyes,
oh how the ones like you lie,
Even deep in your mind, flesh and prison and pride,
And your trapped with me,
While all these others walk away

Something I wrote for school that my teacher didn't like...

F you Jeff Spence. I think this ones cool.

I thought I was a Phantom,
Diffused, a surrealist motion,
me, myself, and Phantom blending,
Take the mic, take my eyes,
Slip behind the flannel veil,
All American, Phantom and I,
Green Apple and sour teeth,
Marked, evolutionary,
This is all but a twist in the fate

Cutter Man

Wooden slats, Where the sidewalk cracked,
Stencils on the pavement, bleeding into the urban crawl,
A slide and a man sitting sinister nearby,
With some not so little girls where the carousel had been,
Not aware of the thoughts he's entertaining,
Yeah, he's watching them tonight,
Streetside, instead of the club lights,
Cuz sometimes, a little bit of throat slitting,
Requires a change of scenery.

Sunday, August 23, 2009

Yeah, we're all gonna wake up strong

So,
What've you come here for?
I'm out of pills,
You'll have to dream,
Tonight,
Independently,
Yes,
The dark is scary,
And it can get pretty cold,
Without Whiskey,
You'll have to dream,
Tonight,
Without me

Binge

I'm a suicide wannabe,
Where is the change sir?
I need to know what I defend,
I'm an island in the clouds,
There is no reason to shoot me down,
Take care of me instead,
Tread lightly over words,
While I,
Chew on broken glass,
And let the blood slide through my gums,
This isn't a cry for help

Another

The elastic of your flesh,
All sinew and rose,
Bending and flowing inside of you,
Something I love to watch,
The lithe, Shark-like motions,
The danger of your flesh,
Is not something my eyes miss,
The way your body writhes,
I do miss, once you are out of sight

Oh, Darling

You are so lovely,
So lovely,
That I fear the touch,
Of your sweet skin,
And my dear,
When I look into your eyes,
I see a storm of dust,
Trying to consume my bones