Retro
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Defecate, menstruate, blood and shit, spinning round, twisting down, within, swirling, down and down, deep below, where lies go to rot, where death breeds, and sins are made, come, lie with me, let’s create, the next antichrist, let’s procreate the end. Sign up to The Twisted Roads of Matthew Tonks to stay up to date with…
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A sickness within my blood, infecting everything I am, tearing my mind to pieces, while my body slowly dies, my fate handed to me by chance, but secretly by design, I intervened when I should’ve looked away, but my pride was strong and I jumped to defended the weak, only to find myself punished for my interference,…
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Strike my tongue said the beast, pull it down, bury it deep, sinners left, sinners right, sinners all, bathed in hell, burnt by fire, its cleansing touch, brightly removing the tainted flesh, allowing ascension, to destroy what you all decided was love. Sign up to The Twisted Roads of Matthew Tonks to stay up to…
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I am totally captivated by a YouTuber who posts under the name Skech Art, he’s art work is awesome, the images he creates come together, mind-blowing, and his personality, very down to earth, in short, he inspired the following piece. Hello YouTube, it is a constant struggle creating for you, everyday I must come up…
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Slowly, towards her side, towards the woman she swallows, visions of darkness, within your mind, monster is what you are, monster is what you do, so many crevices inside, so many holes, made by time, so many things people have shoved into a different world, be better, be more, be able to see that I…
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Countless times, I attempt to count, moments lost in minutes, seconds, and days, a touch, a kiss, a fleeting glance, memories that were once burned to my synapses, but like all things, they were born to die away with time, so now I sit here as everything falls, reading words on paper written in pen,…
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Before the end began, there was only I, everything, was mine, as far as my eyes could see, as vast as my imagination allowed, but then they came, vicious little things, they wanted what was mine, ravishing the lands, taking, insects devouring a rich, ripe peach, I fought them, I killed thousands, but still more…
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Customizable existences, we create what you desire, we twist reality to your dreams, you don’t need to live in lies anymore, because we can make them the truth, let YOU be all YOU want, be who you think you’re supposed to be, don’t reach for your wallet, don’t count your pennies, what we offer, only…
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Shit, fucking falling apart, pieces mean nothing, all over the place, what the hell, is this for real? One thing after another, ripping apart, digging deep, dirt, a hole, gasping for breath, swallowing, suffocating, dragging beneath, going, under. Sign up to The Twisted Roads of Matthew Tonks to stay up to date with all the…
