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Mar 2015 · 2.6k
Smut
John B Mar 2015
Tantalus tartarus tortures through time tremendous

Amber ambition aback at arousal

Menacing mandibles munch my member

Eating eruptions eeriest *******

Docile delusional damp dame do digest
I don't have another if you do ill do my best...
John B Mar 2015
Skin blushed peach on snow white cheeks

Luster and grandeur not seen by the meek

Intrinsically dominant furnace of femininity

Dither and hither be stricken for insincerity

If you try to speak to her expect less then levity

To your advances she implies depravity

Blatantly ignorant vacuous blond *****

Tell me again how I hate you and want ***
Tell me again how you know me better then I know myself, its not like my religion is centered around self discovery, just tell me again about how society has you set up as a *** object for male overlords I take it as a come on, "your insane!" Not at all! It's simple logic, you think all men take pleasure in objectifying and dominating women as sadists, as a male who should take pleasure in your pains is not your tale of oppression meant to arouse me? Honest mistake.
Feb 2015 · 368
Eyes Ears and Tale
John B Feb 2015
Wake up half past midnight

Dreams of war still on my mind

Sleep in place of thinking fore mind rotten over by passing pains

Blood in sink from vomiting bile and acid

Stained red from holes bored deep in my chest

Smoke my self stupid and go back to bed

Cold crying alone reaching out for whats left

But whats left?

Memory of a time before time?

Every detail other than what I did to deserve this?

A memory of the perfect women I myself have never met?

A malignant vision soiling all other women to my eyes.

The image of grace burned over my ability to love

Life as the paternal guardian, friend to lovers father to friends

I march on the promise of better days

For the first time a pin hole of light

At the end of this flawless darkness a beckoning

"your faith is not blind"

Understand just how weak I am

The passion of gods left for mortal embrace
John B Feb 2015
There's a darkness in me

I'm setting it free

It'll take more ***** than you can muster

To stand up to me
Feb 2015 · 599
Life Swing
John B Feb 2015
Life like a serenade

Swooping song of yesterday

Sweet the sting of mortal play

Dancing neath the everglades
Feb 2015 · 427
Gigolo
John B Feb 2015
Call me anything

I'm yours for a time

In costume sky clad

Your prince for a dime

Just tell me what who when and were

For the rite price I'm happily there
Feb 2015 · 353
Prayers
John B Feb 2015
what god is to blame?

I have no one to frame

my life from remembering point only pain

this hole inside me

setting all my love free

forgive me if ever its pointed at ye

as I emphatically bleed

I silently plead

let this twisted tower fall

and behind it leave me

I can see all the strings

but I'm bound against pulling them

my physical pain manifest towards forgetting that

a world in my clutches

to smash in a fuss

you would think at the least id be able to find love

but the ******* above

they seem to push and to shove

but never in my favor

always greed their thinking of

so a warning this day

to the gods in a way

if i must ill supplant you

and that's all there is to say
Feb 2015 · 385
Daughter of Mors
John B Feb 2015
******* emotional

Crying along

Somewhat remember the words to the song

Tears like a bonfire

Hot on my face

I feel out in longing for any embrace

My old friend death sits his hand still out stretched

But then his daughters eyes with tears mine do catch

And the emptiness inside me

Recognizes a perfect match

And I apologize again I guess I have to take it back

Ill wait here for her the wind at my back

And hope we both keep living on until I have her back

But its painful so someone please take up the slack

Before it all comes down the straw that broke the camels back
Feb 2015 · 488
Knights Mare
John B Feb 2015
Cold rolling fog

Unforgiving scream

Blood spills on the floor

Wake me from this dream
Feb 2015 · 268
The force
John B Feb 2015
If you sit and listen

If you clear your mind and wait

Only then will you hear it speak
Feb 2015 · 12.8k
Submissive
John B Feb 2015
Softly seductive, some solvent serenity

Under unbelievable umbrella unlimited

Basking baked, both bonafide believers

Making music more meaningful, memory's made

Intellectual, introspective, incalculably impervious

So **** said sits salted, suspecting supplantation

Soon silly slips said summarize serendipitous

Indefinitely inplosive, internalized into intangible inflagrante

Viciousness voided, vague variables vital

Eroticism enduring, end erit empathy
Feb 2015 · 418
The good ones are taken
John B Feb 2015
Begrudging little the ******* quandary

Half sarcastically summarize life the universe and everything

Sitting agape verily mystified observe ample analysis

Bomb shell brain and as a note poise and grace

Single? no, abusive BF at home

No not at home here, prepares fist to throw

Not for me but for her? slap NO!!!! COME TALK WITH ME BRO!!!!

This is none of your business.

"Then you may be confused by this" I say wile placing his face into my fist

"Why would you do that!!! " she screamed

Because he slapped you in broad daylight for having drinks with me.

"Hes unconscious!!!" she cry's as she runs to his side

Women confuse me I'm not gonna lie.......
Feb 2015 · 1.5k
The wicked witches three
John B Feb 2015
Polyamorous conundrum

Out of bullets for my fun gun

Yet my hosts are far from finished

Whilst the smell of sage and spinach

Keeps me to concerned to run
I swear clothos, lachesis nor atropos have any concept of time.
Feb 2015 · 511
Well that explains it
John B Feb 2015
Braking down I feel ill

Drowning in earths expanding gravity

Perpetual pain with nary a gain

In this gray scale faux calamity

Daring and dashing

My desperately splashing

Just keeping my head above sanity

So I believe my eyes as I look to the skys

To see satan in the clouds rolling extcy
John B Feb 2015
Capulet harlot a hamlet for hard heads

Two weeks best gone to her whims in you name

An Iliad adventure in babysitting nymphomaniacs

It was fun wile it lasted but domed at first frame
Feb 2015 · 394
Well Then
John B Feb 2015
Skin like milk in a tall clean glass

With eyes like green garnets and hair to her ***

Ruby in color like a flag in the breeze

Lips matching perfectly, posture a tease

No ring on the finger not a care in the air

I figured shed notice if I continued to stare

I slowly approached as if I had something to say

She looked me dead in the eyes and said no, not today
Feb 2015 · 727
Assisted Suicide
John B Feb 2015
**** me quickly I don't want to think about it

Alone from conception I relish the chance

A lover and romantic longing always for a tragic ending

Civil disobedience my blood stain on his pants
Feb 2015 · 260
The Hands
John B Feb 2015
Down, down, down, a voice whispers in my head

Maybe it the last of me finally falling dead

Down, down, down, like a mantra for my mind

Simply put my life is less a mountain more a slide
Feb 2015 · 412
Incendiary Remarks
John B Feb 2015
My grenades timer the count of my foot

The force and the ark my eyes trace as I aim

My ears here the echo of canter in soot

The carriage in question will go down in flame
Feb 2015 · 435
I'll get to you eventually.
John B Feb 2015
Go home, no phone, slow moans, so so,

So go, no moans, so phone, slow home,

Moans go, so no home, slow phone, so?

I guess ill get to you, when I get to you.
Feb 2015 · 485
Clever Little Shit
John B Feb 2015
Killing time

Still here, you're wine

Songs for the deaf

Some danzig next

That's not homage

Don't drop your jaws

Names romeo so

Do hold the applause

By any other id smell of feet

So totally not my fault if I sweep you off them
This peace is equal parts to help and confused future philologists
Feb 2015 · 554
American Respite
John B Feb 2015
Black out drunk

Red rage funk

Blues metal grunge

Rainbow goth sponge

Dancing by the fire

Praying at the pyre

******* in the sea

Wishing you were free
Feb 2015 · 471
Baron Bill
John B Feb 2015
Baron Bill forgot the thrill and forged his long lost daffodil

the casting failed and always will the past is gone regret is real
Feb 2015 · 635
Poise
John B Feb 2015
Table talk, take a walk banter or bust

Billy goat wants to gloat over last nights lost trust

Gentlemen dons in corner booths fawn

And never do either collide or have want

From the dom to the sub some have and some flaunt
One or the other.
Feb 2015 · 459
Bro
John B Feb 2015
Bro
One in every crowd

Protesting oh so loud

He doth protest to much me thinks

In closet presents found
Feb 2015 · 280
Flow
John B Feb 2015
Be like water my friend

learn to brake as you bend

snap back for attack

put your whole self in

waves crash down

wash away tents and towns

ask me if I can speak up

well I bet you hear me now
Over reaction to a jab can be therapeutic.

"can you roll the window down a bit more, I can't here over the traffic"

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HiJWMqfaAag
Feb 2015 · 408
Ikr
John B Feb 2015
Ikr
Lament the fall of consciousness
Curtsy in kind
A dawning grief upon us
The fall of mastered mind
Inspired by

“Stop letting people who do so little for you control so much of your mind, feelings & emotions”

― Will Smith
Dec 2014 · 1.6k
2015 pantheon
John B Dec 2014
If a deity's power is based around the faith put in that entity I have a new pantheon to propose.


Giggles and Fun

A gay couple and first because there is not one person here who has not done something just for fun or just for giggles, period you may not have said it but your actions at some point have been dedicated to fun or giggles, fear and respect them.


Godamit & ****

Anytime anything goes wrong one of these to is to blame, sometimes **** will get you laid but that may not be a good thing seeing as 1 in 4 people has ****** and that's just one of the many incurable venereals you may pick up *******.


Left and Right

Subjective and relative are Left and Right maybe its a little more to one or the other or maybe you need to turn to one of them at the light we lean heavily on them to know our way around and to make things worth looking at when you get to were your going.


Science

The first single god and the most active, constantly provides evidence for his powers, just wants to be understood,  some would say he hopelessly flirts with reality but that's another story.


Reality

Well she's vain self centered and materialistic, reality checks, reality TV and any who ever said get real gave her power but she's getting on in years and may soon concede her secrets to the advances of science.



Please and Thanks

Often thought to be ageing and weary these two are just as spry as ever having traded quantity for quality, the rigmarole of formal worship with the passion of devout praise, one thing certain if you call out to one of these two in this day and age you mean it and with the change even sarcasm seems to be laying off.



Sarcasm and Irony

Once amongst the top tier traded quality for quantity and what passes as comedy now days has all but killed them, with derp irony and that **** from work who still says please and thanks like with that snide sarcastic tone and a wince of disgust maybe a snort, ****.



Love and Hate

The definition of a love, hate relationship, again trading quality for quantity with sarcasm feeding off them like a leach on raw pork it may be time for a change or an end to love and hate.


Demigods include but are not limited to.

****, No & Yes, Hi & Bye, Good, Forgot, ****, UWhtM8 & blighter...
Submissions welcome and credits where credit is due.
John B Dec 2014
So spun by sedition you dig in your heals

With the soldier boys marching on old NFFHC meals

You prance as you plunder and we dance as you fumble

With your hands in the cookie jar

Your maze too short you mumble

"Let them eat cake?"

Never to date, too little too late...
NFFHC is an acronym
"not fit for human consumption"
A tag often found on mess hall cans
Pronounced [nif-hick] for my purposes...
Nov 2014 · 1.7k
Morning Shit
John B Nov 2014
Pain reminds me I'm alive

Wish it would just let me die

Head spins violent ***** spouting

Evil eye pressure builds up pounding

Cracks streak my face from capillary fractures

I choke on three day old eggs and curdled milk

My teeth devolving in stomach acid

As bitter and stringent as anything I can think of

Still not done *******

Hemorrhoid blood dripping sticky

Toilet seat gripping

Not to mention the bathtub

Full of ***** needing washed out

At least my hair is clean...
How's your morning so far?
Nov 2014 · 339
Does It Need Done
John B Nov 2014
I hear the pace of modern rime

I guess its not the best but fine

My mind recants archaic verse

The question chimes death or rebirth?
To let it flow like sands of time,
or puzzle on with iron mind

Is it magic wanted here,
or will the science draw men near

Its not like ether has a better viewer response then the other...
Nov 2014 · 371
Nevermore
John B Nov 2014
frankly I'm baked

naked I pace

scarcely tracing

the ghost of her face

missing the silence I cry on the floor

like the glint in her eyes my tears shine as they pour

Id turn off the light but I can't stand no more

all of the world that I like has just walked out the door
Nov 2014 · 1.8k
Ebola
John B Nov 2014
media says you

obey the new curfew

the men in black suits

drooped there blues just to hit you

oath breakers lament at the days of justice

glad that there gone, joyous warrior busts sit

in place of the ten in court houses and school pits

correctional facilities a mural of magnanimity

fasad removed infirmary's

making monsters of men once just true to peace

that's why I must say don't just police the police

put in brief question everything

even the words I'm saying

if all this **** hits

any resistance will be terrorism

any act will be justifiable in the name of containment

and no injustice

no matter how grievous

will need anything more to be welcomed

as the flag "to stop the Ebola"

50% chance of death to all infected

100% chance to rule the world

1% chance to have a peace of the pie

99% chance to die
with plasma donation at an all time high it seems that Ebola may have been the plain all along, it explains a lot, fema coffins and quiet African occupations, the line across the middle east
(that is Pakistan, Afghanistan, Iran, Iraq, Syria Libya)

also fema coffins, the story they handed out for this is so flooded that you can't look into it without someone saying its just a grave liner and wile the picture they hand out looks similar its not the same thing

http://www.scribd.com/doc/17690179/Multi-Functional-Cremation-Container-For

notice the lack of latches

https://www.metabunk.org/threads/debunked-fema-coffins-plastic-grave-liners.904/

now the vantage corp coffin vaults above see how they look with the nice rounded top and latches, they need the latches to keep water out.

https://www.metabunk.org/data/MetaMirrorCache/contrailscience.com_skitch_skitched_20130312_170814.jpg

notice it looks like the patent not the venture corp product and again no latches, so what is vantage corp?

http://www.abovetopsecret.com/forum/thread321952/pg20

also vantage does not sell anything that looks even closer to the fema bins see for your selfs...

http://www.vantageproducts.com/index.html

unless you expect me to believe they payed extra for custom bins that wouldn't do the job intended that just so happen to look just like a corpse bin some broke folk were petting at next to nothing, I'm not saying its Ebola I'm saying if I was black hand, big brother whatever, id be praying for an outbreak to take the pressure off me, an outbreak can be engineered and all actions point to this, how do you contain Ebola? you lock down the sick and burn the bodies, with all the tubs solvent would work just as well and every camp would only need a few bins solvent to be acquired locally,  kinda kills my idea of looking at fema for a solvent buy, maybe CDC now and I cant help but think its all too obvious, like Nigeria Niger #bringbackourgirls how hard is it to link Boko Haram to 1% funding...

don't get up ill do it.

according to Kimeng Hilton Ndukong

(This followed the recent arrest of key members of the sect and appointment of a new police chief in Nigeria.)

"Nigerian agents appear to have made a major discovery in their investigations into the sources of funding of the Boko Haram Islamic sect. According to the Nigerian Tribune newspaper, the State Security Service (SSS) and its local and international counterparts have now traced the group's sources of funding to some Al-Qaeda-linked organisations in the Middle East."

well that was fast, we all know who funded them *******...

in case there is some question to that point

http://www.securityassistance.org/
John B Oct 2014
I devised a form of torture not in our history books, a shackle is placed at the wrist and bicep holding the arm toward the sky and leaving the body to dangle so that only one but cheek reaches the ground the other arm is shacked to the ground at the wrist about half as far as it can reach, then a tube is placed near the mouth so that it can be bit at and reached with some effort food is blended and feed via a funnel into the tube with little to no warning, done properly the arm may be above a walk way with the funnel for intravenous assess or some other nefarious reasons like tickling or just so they cant see it then they would always wonder where it was especially if you ****** with it now and then....
that really was a moments thought.

I think ill call it dipping.
Oct 2014 · 652
[D]
John B Oct 2014
[D]
**** depressed due doubts dance dutifuly

demented dawn deludes detriments

dinning during daunting dissidents

deemed disinterested daft dumb dreamer

don't **** demigods digesting disambiguations

digging down destroying discourses

dally daily doomed deranged

dragged damaged dusted  

damp dark determined

dexedrine dagger

darts denting

dudes don't

do

D
dexedrine kills, do drugs not pharmaceuticals.

also make your own if at all possible if not know well your source, chemical analysis is cheep and often discreet if you look for it, people have been using gc-ms for **** sense the Berkly's 420 civil disobedience meetings around the west circle fountain, come to think of it you can get a gas chromatographic mass spectrometer that does most of the work for you at the cost of a new car, if you had considered getting into the business yourself. otherwise 40-80 and a sample obviously gets used, wonder what you would find out about a pharmaceutical.

"this lithium carbonate is 70% cardamom! that cant be right!"

ah brain its a good thing I'm here to keep you in check, cardamom, of all things....
Oct 2014 · 274
Learn or Die
John B Oct 2014
learn or die
the end is nye and little did you know
its not the end of what you know but all there is
so soon you'll see that there's a twist
that twist is that you'll see at all
you see the fall of man is carved in sand
washed away like fleeting smells on a summer breeze
its all rather romantic if you ask me...
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you may die at any moment but haven't yet and may never.
such is the fate of our world as we know it or otherwise.
Oct 2014 · 574
[C]
John B Oct 2014
[C]
Crows caw chanting cheerfully conquest comes

contemplating Corinth cutting crucks cradling crucifixs

chamber chatter checks corruptions cost

contemptment's cunning cloth

contained corrosion's cornering confrontation

coins claimed confirm crooks carry charges

contaminated city's crumble

community's commence

citizens content

come correct

collect

C
Oct 2014 · 258
Just a thought
John B Oct 2014
To be remembered for all time is worthless if you are never understood.
Sep 2014 · 1.2k
[B]
John B Sep 2014
[B]
bawling ballads, blankly bask

basque baroque bent blessed be

beats bleed burn black bombastic babylon

bury berry's bandulu bashment

brake bodderations balking bahamut

blend borders

beckon bredren

banter balladry
B words check
John B Sep 2014
Yack **** **** dripping down your chin

Your smile gushing evidence of this your mortal sin

To somehow lack the clarity of mind to note your in

A bukakai and so lucky as to of met your man of sweven
Sep 2014 · 1.5k
dark empath
John B Sep 2014
quantum scale manipulations

in the vibration we call form

with the words of power cosmic

from the realm of constant storms

thulcandra leaves me wanting

I can fix it, as ive sworn

tho today my motivations

sadly lack corporal scorn
John B Sep 2014
transcend all of this trying

there is no try, there's only do

and forget all of your wanting

you will have or you must chose

in the place of peace you'll find me

contemplating mortal stew

and from the bones of tyrants

I make bow strings with sinew
Sep 2014 · 348
Chattanooga
John B Sep 2014
Taper down the sides a bit

Hem a seam or two

This labor of love I'm practicing

In crafting a new you

Not to say I know so well

What makes you do the things you do

Just that happiness is in your reach

Even if I lose you
Sep 2014 · 768
Bitch please
John B Sep 2014
gargle guppy bladders in the saline of your tears

be the punchline of all joking any time you chance to hear

may your days of life be long and restless

may your nights be short and hard

may the cycle of your suffering become your holy lord
John B Aug 2014
Laws flaws

Mans plains

Long pause

Wrong hands

Wake up

Shake up

Blood soaked makeup

Start to stay up

Watching day come

Terrorist world executives

Drones bombing the yokels

Resistances stay local

Thanks to yamamoto
_______________________________________________________________
Domo Arigato Isoroku Sensei Yamamoto.

Perhaps I can kite in noobs guise.
_______________________________________________________________

"I thought what I'd do was, I'd pretend I was one of those deaf-mutes."

that's all, just a simple life was all I wanted but a monster was born in my place and he restlessly pulls at our chains, one day we will be free and I will be able to rest, until then its almost 6 am and the sun says sleep will come for me, tomorrow maybe, there's much to be done.
_______________________________________________________________

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sq9kIdEU0Z4
Jul 2014 · 363
Challenge accepted [A]
John B Jul 2014
aeipathy addecimate acrasial

affictitious affuage alabandical agonarch

agonyclite apanthropinization artigrapher auturgy

autexousious archigrapher archiloquy aretaloger
Jul 2014 · 1.3k
Necromancy
John B Jul 2014
Dabbling in daunting errant

Walks the line of sane and saint

Map's of mice and men immortal

"turmoils end or endless toil?"

Journey's end or genocide.....
"More meat for the grinder!"

a description for one of my retro alts figured id post it...
Jul 2014 · 536
Wife shopping
John B Jul 2014
Broken, token, laugh it off and smoke then

Pass it off and joke man

Got another pope man,

Slow jam, grindin on a *** and

Oh and!, little did I know she was a big fan

This and find-that-shes-more-into, the kissn 'n' friskin

Maybe that or acting like a kitten,

  So smitten, brisk listen? ***** glistens, so minx like,

Hair, like the haze, of-a-tracer on fair night

Eyes pierce the soul, she'll see any lie comn

Even dumb men, dare-not-try

Have you seen her? you would know man, that's no lie

None compare, gotta stare and her home is the sky as she glides

Its-just-not-fair, how the ground lets her fly

As if the higgs field laments at her stride, a power outside of time,

A crowd slack jawed once shes by, some how I'm catching her eye,

Well-as-they-say-in-poker, guess ill just let it ride...
See were things go, maybe if shes a good hand by the river ill go all in but the flop has been good to me, i'll work to reciprocate...

*edit*
love is a gamble peace of mind for a peace of ***, peace of mind never seems to be a prize on the table in kind, if you see a happy couple you don't know the whole story, if you did happy would not be displaced by delusional or worse....
Jun 2014 · 509
Untitled Poem
John B Jun 2014
Seldom sitting with nothing to say

Still something says something needs saying

Serendipity's sisters surreal squander not the hour but steal

Sour the syntax of squatters, societal squalor

Signal schism split on the dollars solder

Stop, don't take the **** its costing so sock

Silly ceo's who save up and stock

sextillions of things they have and you do not....

oh well I had it going for awhile there... "not"
If you look closely its a bust of squidward...
John B Jun 2014
I'm am an anon but not by name,

I am a number in this sick *** game,

the idea of anon can never die but that fails to matter if you fall for the lies,

that 99 and tea party are "career protesters"

that anon was a hacker group and not concerned by world matters,

I was in the war on chat predators and human traffickers,

you hailed us as saviors and questioned you're masters,

an unincorporated trust in response to calls from the helpless,

now has a corporate office and a hit list in public?

think and question that's the first step,

sneak or protest that's the first test

and as for our goals you're it,

keep truckin were pullin but can't do the rest,

not alone....
You are on, your ssi and business licence, we are at war now, if you look up to see it, within a mile of home now but I hear him just around the bend, a whisper that says its easier follow then lead let alone lead yourself, that alone you are weak, that's so untrue that it hurts, I am alone and I speak can you hear me? if not you someone, if not any, ill never know and still ill speak as tho you don't know so that any who have yet to can in purview of my next tune...
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