I love the scratch and sniff.
I love the body whiff.
I love the ****** and smash.
I love the mind crash.
Such a sweet and salty face.
What a beautiful place.
Single wide, double or?
What future sits in store?
None for me?
None for you?
Look at us.
Look at you.
Apache beard.
A. Patch. iieh.
Nn, so desu ne.
Butter bean.
Cream white dream.
But sorta pink.
Sep 21, 2019
Sep 21, 2019 at 10:47 AM UTC
May take a bit to come down from seclusion.
Climbing for a gain, knew what I was losing.
It's on the T that time is balanced,
and I've seen it cemented.
It's on the scene with all the extras,
and I've seen myself in the crowd.
Sep 19, 2019
Sep 19, 2019 at 10:29 PM UTC
Lose a tire? Tires,
they come and go.
Do you have a grip?
The wheel works, but,
what's the point
if the blue sparks fly?
Some words stuck
well inside this
sternum of mine
just need be said.
What's the point of
you and I, then?
Are we always safe?
What's the point of
this fear of life
when I'll soon be
nothing more than dead?
Hold your eyes, then,
til the heart arrives.
Sparks cannot fill
me up inside with dread.
Sep 19, 2019
Sep 19, 2019 at 2:02 AM UTC
I clean toilets
with no gloves on
my two tone hands.
I wondered why
I was born.
She told me this:
"So I wouldn't be alone."
I clean floors and
change a commode.
**** fills my nose.
I offer time
in an exchange
for my wage.
"I'm a ***** and
I was born for this
companionship."
I wondered why
I was born.
She told me this:
"I really wanted a kid."
Free agent, here.
I'm a bang for your buck.
Want a bargain?
Then you're in luck.
I can change a bed.
(Please take me in.)
I can tend a heart.
(It's what I was taught.)
I swallow.
(Oh, oh.)
I swallow.
(Oh, oh.)
Sep 17, 2019
Sep 17, 2019 at 3:24 AM UTC
Guile, come and get it.
Bison beef means
Bison bucks for everyone.
Bison's just:
Satan as he fell from Heaven
like
light
niiiiiiing!!!
Sep 15, 2019
Sep 15, 2019 at 7:48 PM UTC
Caught your long lost locks,
blonde through the silver fog,
flitting away or
could it have been toward?
Once, I would have thought
it's just a dream and not
real, warm flesh to flesh,
volcanic breath to breath.
Best not waste a good thing
in the face of your favorite catch.
A master of their craft
can't manipulate the longing pain.
Sep 15, 2019
Sep 15, 2019 at 1:08 AM UTC
Regret.
I drank mine.
Illness.
I smoked it.
Ill conceived &
imitation.
My mind bent &
snapped in half.
I can see your eye in every star.
Watching while I enter chrysalis.
What's it like
hoping I rot?
(will do)
What's it like
laughing
looking
at the past?
Sober, I have to force myself to laugh.
I can see your winking eye in every light.
I can see your winking eye in every star light.
****
Sep 15, 2019
Sep 15, 2019 at 12:48 AM UTC
Burn all the books,
bibles, effigies.
Halal the deities.
Eating never felt
this **** filling.
Sep 14, 2019
Sep 14, 2019 at 11:08 PM UTC
Start to dance,
maybe my bones break.
Start to chant,
maybe my voice dies.
Start. Stop. Start. Stop.
With this wand,
I waive rust.
With this wand,
I let blood.
Start. Stop. Start.
I don't want blood.
I don't want to buff
your sword and
your armor
anymore.
I only learned
this trade
for the portal spells.
I only want to
escape.
Sep 13, 2019
Sep 13, 2019 at 4:12 PM UTC
I'm right
on top of
things can't
you see it?
Oh! It's Friday
the 13th?
Thanks Cné.
I'm right
on top of
it, just -- just
trust me!
(An ounce of ****
per week and sleep,
dreamless sleep.)
I'm up
to date on
razor
pop culture.
Oh! It's August
isn't it? Sep - tem
- ber. That's
what I meant.
(An ounce of ****
per week and sleep,
dreamless sleep.)
Why can't I live like
Oliver Tree?
(An ounce of ****
per week and sleep,
dreamless sleep.)
Why can't I live like
Die Antwoord?
(An ounce of ****
per week and sleep,
dreamless sleep.)
Why can't I live like
Mr. Rogen?
LOL
Sep 13, 2019
Sep 13, 2019 at 12:00 PM UTC