Thrashed interminably to find a Death like this, Death like this; digs d e e p , to make room, for you: that obdurate; swart; gelid; merry-go-round. In the centre of maelstrom; tranquility lives, as 393 echos evaporate amid Amaranth & Hibiscus, Amen.
I will fall on cold earth minerals deposited by you long void of insides this aperture is at it's widest heart visible like a flower to be plucked but to departure ... a black dove
b e l o vv a glimmering surface nor eye vvill peek upon vile veiled *vvants lip locked by token a black ketch lies splintered avvaiting *for you to redeem it so redeem it!
Surrounded by a drone the dull buzz of Suburbia draining me of desire I just vvant to drink I vvatch them all creeping by like bugs && all I'm guilty of is vvanting
We yield for funeral processions; not for the living, skulls and bones; sells just as much as *** these days. Our shiny teeth; buried in the fruit to our gums, vve glorify this dovvnfall: consume, consume, consumate.
This ghost the bed of a thousand railroad lines these bones a vvashing board to your vvorries that door; an open home to an empty land vvage war; cage fair! red earth called upon a vvhirlvvind svvept past this vvay spirit come a thousand deaths in the sand
As a young boy I learned that I had a black knack it vvas passed on to me from a vvoman who passed Some days it feels like a rabid curse I don't need to knovv before you shovv me first at death I thought I vvould have been rethreaded but upon reentry I was still clairvoyant
Nothing here for you knife **** the platitudes count my teeth so vve can be equal brush aside the curtains so curious of all the tick tocking love mocking eons ago black tar lip locking a death so LOUD it's deafening can you see? are you missing? can you feel? are you listening?
Send to press, this late night killer, fearful tears; a thick marrow: deep respire, O' claw at straw; an animal instinct, tsk,tsk. Eyes tonight, blotted out; reason is mine. You: bound, distended; beautifully, bleu.
I've hollovved out a hallovv realm; vvhere only boneships sail, vvielding verbs of vengeance; My vvords float on flesh. Searing eyes & stripping life; A dark Knight sheds light as if death, Such a delicious julienne of humanity; I am The Ripper.
Her eyes f closed o r y, mine; only 10. e t t i e n r Can you feel the breath o s i of l in n me: c ? g ╭━━━╮ ┃╭━╮┃ ╭╮ ┃╰━━┳━━┳━╮╰╋━━╮ ╰━━╮┃╭╮┃╭╮┳┫╭╮┃ ┃╰━╯┃╰╯┃┃┃┃┃╭╮┃ ╰━━━┻━━┻╯╰┫┣╯╰╯ ╭╯┃ ╰━╯
I am lost to the winds, but a feather, nor you the wearer - This time is brief and incandescent, a well salted egression ... A trade in place - Too otherworldly for you so I sail the ocean alone, you are shorelined and it's time - Farewell.
Born of a Black Mass; Deathstar v2.0. Set forth another uncontrolled trajectory, a pile of earth still yearns for a second passing. A void that turns me on; a void that turns on me, vvhy avoid the meat parade? vvhy such antipathy? Embrace dust's *******; rotting feet look good in shoes, just as any, just sayin'.
I had no idea that we were this pathetic, stranded on our emotions - Lending out what we erstwhile harvested for keeping, hoping for something new; among this debris, that we call ... LOVE.
Sole paragon, dreamland inamorata, spend a moment; drovvn me in your vvaters. Slake this surreptitious tongue, before it turns to dust, guide my hands hovv you see fit; there's no reason to not. Love can get you high but ... I vvill travel as lovv as you vvant.
Inside: rot, outside: youth, a black heart; beating just for you. You love the man under the mask; that ghost vvhom nobody else knovvs. This front rovv seat to the cogs: I trust you in degrees, that leave me exposed to your fancies. Cut me open; non gingerly, tonight.
Hi there I am drunk alone in the dark again **** poetry && vvhat you think you knovv about it pump my ego hoping for a pump of your ovvn looking in the mirror hey self, ******* self death vvill **** your soul you ******* ***** life ****** ****** death is going to love you love is going to death you mash you the **** up sleep hard pounding heart hi heart, ******* heart die already **** in the toilet morning come Clonidine after noon Amlodipine future ashes for us
In o n e year I vvill be g o n e you'll glance back && notice my h e a r t by that time ash vvill be h o m e don't shed a t e a r free from the d r o n e
Love tongue in cheek, inside; shiny teeth: fry up your gristle, having guests tonight; we dine, play with our food and display fine raiment. Glimmering pearl trinkets, strung up on chains; gifts from oral cavity: pass a napkin? please and thank you all the same.
Inside that cylindrical container, a pseudo survival; j u s t a little m o r e s e a s o n: tongue the span of human nature, take it out for a spin; like you own it, stick a fork in it! These eyes are vacant; Death is home now.
I have a friend He drives a truck for a living He is someone vvho I've never met One that I trust and trusts me He has my home address Sometimes I imagine him to be a truck driving serial killer Not sure vvhy that turns me on Every time I come across one of his photos I save it I revievv them often at night vvhile lying in bed I knovv it sounds vveird but so ******* vvhat! He's avvesome Like vvhen the sun crests over my messes I have a friend && in my head he kills you
If I were to write an a u t o b i o g r a p h y, would you shlick your eyes to it? Glean my every molecule from it's pages; pick your meat biters with my ribs, run out and tell the world all about this unknown.
I remember her most as a vvaitress kinda like Flo on Mel's diner she became a millionaire once upon a time but she died 6 years ago her body just happens to be here still Lost in a thought fleeting yet thick like a forest in time the vvoods will thin && fall releasing her spirit forever
Part me like a Christian sea resect the vvorst of me extend my breath these vvords to speak to spill to see this modern day Job I vvrithe under your knife
It's a Black horse You can't deny it Pins you real good It's so quiet Gaining Kingdom Prime lymph node real estate Late night cold shakes Tried to hide it
It's a Black horse Novv let's ride it Beast is tiring As it's striding Losing Kingdom Bring the chemo && **** this black horse
Let us inspect relations with vocabulary, dig into me && drink of my spark. You lit the fire, so must you vvatch it burn. Peel back the sky vvith me, in fearless abandon. As tvvo flovvers of the field, svvay in the breeze && sing me your song.
VVe could strip skin from faith crank volume on regret degrade linens under flex visit all of our depths imprint hands into bone grind these teeth into dust lie your secrets safe vvith me say a prayer aftervvard?
You embrace me like a loving mother & complete my anticipation, holding my hand all the while, gazing into my eyes. You lull me into rest, oh Death, lover of flesh.
****** of juggernaut impedance of a baby Jesus Fingernails on My back like climbing up a broken staircase in my memory a meat market for you any cut you vvant like algebra lining a chalkboard There are many steps to traverse then tumble dovvn until the last of our fluid escapes the chaos of our hands
Black silence creeping in no one knevv till the nevvs a reverberating shock buckling bones & shaking stones to their core this midnight slasher of human fold just might be human too after all
Broken body's rack new life into lung Gold vvrapped platinum sludge Decadron makes buzz 6 months in the novv MRI goes clack Ativan don't quell Image movement shakes
No* *extra salt on these taste buds Garlic; a thing of the past Cinnamon; might as well be Garlic never, a bath in the sun switches it on However: it seems I'm not allergic tothe taste of your beautiful ruin, it's magic, the dark *all consuming
Take your skin && fold it over my bones make me your nevv home hang my coat on your collarbone a pale place found inside of you shedding those fears && bruises of rejection The garden vvill be our minds raked vvith passion to a depth that vve vvill N E V E R knovv the hunger of bonds
Svvollen midnight appendages of unremitting venture for a taste of the vivacity inside your nectaries Avvaiting a return correspondence upon desire please
Celebrity of death; of the darkest of loves, building consternation, on truths too often buried. Marry bones to the blade; merry words can seem bleak, see these teeth? Might be joy; never knovv, 'til the svving.
A perforated rhythm the pith of you that keeper of epochs and secrets placed at an end on a table through dark adroitness I became God and Death on that day