the lavish liberty of lust unbound in the salacity of self a lover may take too long or doesn’t take long enough a lover may manipulate you
i don’t believe anything i read unless it’s a poem
i drag this carriage with a whip at my back slowly leading them to their destinations to their privileges
dawn is a coffin stars take their graves in morning come night, resurrect
going out for Golden Gloves when i was a teenager i trained as hard as anyone paid close attention to the scienc… my coach
you only get so many nights like t… where the streetlights become tiny… she picks you up at your place for… and introduces you to Joy Divisio… blacklight and 80's retro music
disregarded flesh from abattoir to your plate feeding dominion
i knew i should not have unwrapped… but my will is weak at the beckon… so i took off your dress and let y… a bursting fruit flavor supplement… made everything else go away
she always turns a light on when she thinks of me checks under the bed to see if i left behind a kiss
the anticipation was staggering be… rifling through the closet for tha… a faded Misfits tee and my black leather jacket but the shows were always a disapp…
he came out of the New Orleans shadows first went the grocer and
every song smoking drinking partying with
the old ghosts ask me “what have you done?” to which i say “i have played guitars, and even b… i have walked endless miles throug…
his grin covered in melted chocola… his hands covered in blood and no one to stop him thieves are not running scared they are running the show
a foot wants the ground take each step with gratitude to walk is to live