where the impossible seems three shorts steps to the left, and one giant leap into insanity…
As the year comes to its closure, its last day, the final night, our worlds, also comes to its end. I've tried to tell anyone one who would listen, some who wouldn't, although regardless of their standing, the answer was always the same, they don't believe me. So, I came here, online, to this forum, …
Counting down, towards the end, all my friends, they're all my hell, writhing and wriggling, twisting and turning, braking me, making me, into something, something new, and as the clock strikes, and our time is up, you split in two, as I slice my blade, I bathe in you, my special one, but now were …
"You're lying!" He says through clenched teeth, a spray of saliva shoots out with each word. "Why Devon? What benefit would I get from lying? Evey word I have said, is the truth." "B-B-But why?" "Because, you needed to know what was really going on, you need to know who the true killer was, instead …
Added that in, at the last moment, think it worked better, than it did before, you seem sort of curious, you seem unaware, that I've been watching you for sometime, waiting for you to see me there, I've waved, I've screamed, I slapped you in the face, but for some reason you don't see me, …
We all make them, sometimes, we make the wrong ones, other times, it's right. But, really, who is to say what you chose was wrong, is it the way society makes you interpret what you did, or is it something bigger? Is it the base morals you're given when you are a child that turn …
The two of us, connected by bits of flesh, they stick in you, from inside me, and then you scream my name, it's not like that, it's not what you think, it's my hand, stuck down your throat, trying to pull out your inside, trying to turn you inside out.
"It's not like that, I swear, we're just mates, honest to god, that's all we are," he says jumping up from his seat. "Dude, calm the fuck down. I really couldn't care what you and Amer are doing, I was just saying you two seem to be spending a lot of time together is all. …
Lost in this place, where the sun shines constantly, never dark, never cold, stinking fucking hot all the time, and I think I'm loosing my mind, or maybe I already have, maybe I never had it, maybe it went well before I came, but if this is what they call paradise, I want a shitty …
"W-W-Why?" "Why what?" "J-Just why everything. Why do all this, when you knew I wasn't interested in you. I mean, I never led you on, I never gave you the wrong signals, and I'm pretty sure I made myself clear last time you asked I wasn't interested. But still, you do this, expecting, I don't …
Taking it like a man, going into the devils den on your own, you've got more balls than I, the biggest I've ever seen, but god damn if you ain't stupid, you must have know you'd die, I mean seriously Petey, did you even have a plan? Because from where I'm standing, it doesn't look …
To live in pretend fame or die in fiery flame
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