Month: April 2021

With a passion lost comes the sun that does not shine, For a footing of surface did fall beneath thy feet, As the life that dragged an emptiness from within begged a question not asked or seen, She said the sky was not mine to swim beneath, Brandishing me with a mark unasked for and …

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Fist clenched drenched in vomit, Handed down the path less void, Boils squeezes to pus filled ends, Rashes spread from foot to head, Vile fiends given fleshy life, Dreams of nightmares taking flight, Wasted lives, Shattered thighs, Bloody stools pushed through arseholes clenched, We think we’re immortal, We think we’re gods, Life comes for us …

Continue reading "A Provision Lost Without Rhythm – Castration Within The Rabbit Hole"

Septic washes ravaged through the door of sincerity, Bashful smiles flung around so casually, A whimper not a scream, Delicious dreams bathed in strawberries and cream, We are the lost night that burns while the world around us churns ever forward until it’s end, I saw with the eyes planted in my head, The breathless …

Continue reading "Cruel Tactics Warm Cold Hearts – Castration Within The Rabbit Hole"

Pretty petty situation, Soak the soldiers blood, Suffer the separation of serpents fire, As the harrowing haggard hovels wither away like a dark grimace on the face of forever, Be the moment given and strike the blow of jubilant cries, Focus the mighty arm of Zeus as you stroke the hardening tool between the unkempt …

Continue reading "The Rod Of God – Castration Within The Rabbit Hole"

I saw a man, And he was tanned, I saw him, He saw me, I came and I went, The day is old, My song now sold, He was strong, I was wrong, He was not tanned, I saw his eyes, And to my surprise, They were wrong, His eyes were gone, He was not …

Continue reading "Look At The Sun – Castration Within The Rabbit Hole"

Suffocating within this withered husk, dying flesh over decaying bones, pain filled days, sweat drenched nights, I self judge, I profess to understand, my body, my killer, deaths wicked hand, skin dressed trickery, a marionette, jazz hands at the ready, let the curtain drop, leave the dying to rot...

Latex covered miles, within desperate eyes, the burning flames of substance, forgotten, broken, polluted sideways glances, gouges, fornication, lies, singular symptoms separated from a mirror, wide legs apart, victim, lover, leader, cried with tears of silence, sorrow for a moment less done...