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I Suppose Jan 12
How many pills before i am rid of you?
The sickness in my mind, you control my point of view
Little princess
Twirling
Swirling
*****
*****
Squirting
Flirting
Hearthrob of a Mary Sue

You tell me that im no good for no one else
That I'll be the toy collecting dust on the shelf
"I have a solution for ya" you said, laying on the bed
You grabbed my twisted soul, and then sat upon my head

You're in my head
You're in my head
You're the poision in my veins
And the snakes inside my bed
You never care
You never care
Defile my sordid body
And pretend that you were never even there

You tell me that you love me and i ask you if its true
You never want to cuddle and you always want to *****
Little mistress
With poison kisses
Hips so vicious
When she rocks upon my face
Her liquids taste of bitter citrus
I ask the doctor for the medicine, and you tell me that its more of you.

I'm not well
I'm not well
Because you grabbed my waist
And drained my heaven in your ****
I'm your prey
I'm your prey
Yet its more than your restraints
That are causing me to want to stay...
I guess i wrote this. I hope you enjoy it
I Suppose Nov 2018
I am not a free man
For I am confined
Your signs are planted all around me
My sentence is for life.
I danced with the devil
Sent the angel to despair
I spend most my days in solitude
My visitors are scarce.
But one day I got the call
And much to my surprise
On that day I met the angel
And her twinkling diamond eyes

You said "Man you've gotta change.
Your wickedness and weary ways
And once you've done that
Your Queen of Hearts will stay.
I will wait forever
If you freeze I'll thaw you out.
And in the glow of the sun
You'll melt away my doubt.
So, if we meet this spring.  
I'll tie our hearts up with string.

So from that day on
I vowed that I would change
That from that moment
I'd get the demons out my brain
And one day they let me out
so I ran to our house.
Aside from a fireplace
It was quiet as a mouse.
And you looked in my direction
Your face was quite surprised
Saying "Darling if you were any longer
I was scared that the fire would have died"

You said "You've done your best to change
And for that, I am proud.
You've become a better man
Not one that needs to hide in the crowd.
One that can stand on his own
Or with a Queen by his side
You've become the man
I always knew you had inside.
So I'll give you this string
You've deserved it all your life.
The only thing I've got left to ask
Is can I be your wife?"
I Suppose Nov 2018
Pitter
Patter
Pitter
Patter
You slowly slink up the wooden stairs
Your moist hands and feet
slapping firmly against the surface
I lay in my bed
Petrified

The sounds cease
and for a moment
so does all the air in my body
it vanishes
all of it

You Arrive
Laughing
Smiling
Planning
I feel a cold hand grip my leg
I start to tremble with fear.
You climb on me, and the trembling stops
There's no need for me to fear what happens now
I know that I'm not escaping alive  

You grip my throat tightly
My Adam's apple feels close to bursting
You kiss me
Lips chapped and coarse like sandpaper
You ***** tar into my mouth
The sticky substance clinging to my teeth
and suffocating me slowly

You tear through my clothes
and ram me inside you
You don't feel heavenly
You don't feel good
You feel like barbed wire
Encasing my shaft and tearing through my flesh
I try to scream
I try as hard as I can
But I can only gargle tar

You will do this for hours
Occasionally scooping out the tar
with your serpents tongue
to ensure I don't die in your spite-fueled embrace
But eventually, you grow bored
And just let the tar sink in
In my dying moments, I see your face
Even though you're killing me
You look so beautiful.
Norn, A female being that rules the fates of men and gods
I Suppose Oct 2018
07
Goodbye, everyone
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I Suppose Oct 2018
06
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̵̮̜͊͝Ÿ̸̝́Ò̴̦̫ͅU̷̝̻̾̊̈ ̴̥͍̓͝M̷͙̂͐Ă̸̢̩͕͒D̵͍͑̕E̶͈̘̔͛ ̵̙̗͂͝M̵̬͐͘͝E̵̡͇̪͋ ̶͎͑͜ͅ
̸̺͐̏̊B̷͔̥́͊E̸͚͒͆̌ ̷̗̿A̶̘̽ ̴̝͂́̿G̷̤͌Ỏ̵̫̄̈́Ó̴͉͗̚Ḋ̴̳ ̴̨̫̤̊F̶̐͌͜Ā̷͈̼̞̑̇T̸͕͊̄͜ͅH̵͉̳̓̓E̸̲̮̪͐̍R̸̳̊̈͊ ̴̬̞͌̑F̷͕͓́O̵̻͑͘͜R̶͇̀ ̶̱̰̀͝F̷̨̙́͜Ư̸̪̈́͠C̴̼͛K̷̨̨̰̋̾Š̶̤͋͝ ̶͇̮̐́S̶̗̮͆̄̽Ḁ̶̼̫̇̍͒K̴̥̥͙͋E̸̹̩͕͘Ṣ̸̗̍͜ ̷͈͓̈́̍̒
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HE WONT OWN UP TO HIS MISTAKES
HE'S ANGRY IM FREE
HE KNOWS WHY THE CAGE BIRD SINGS
DONT LISTEN TO HIM
BELIEVE ME
BELIEVE PAI
I Suppose Oct 2018
05
Pazuzu
Pazuzu
Pazuzu
Pazuzu

Tie her to her bed
Tie her to her bed
Tie her to her bed
Tie her to her bed

Set fire to her head
Set fire to her head
Set fire to her head
Set fire to her head

Lie to all her friends
Lie to all her friends
Lie to all her friends
Lie to all her friends

Do it all again
It all again
All again
Again
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I Suppose Oct 2018
04
God
Small
Affair
Girl
Mouse
Hair
Mommy
No
Daddy
Go
Friend
Gone
Sunk
Dream
Seat
View
Screen
Film
Bore
Live
More
Spit
Ghouls
Sailors
Dancehalls
Cavemen
Show
Lawman
Wrong
Life
Mars
I know the truth
I am pai, its wonderful to meet you.
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