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Myths They were not statues and now you see what they see looking back at you Man Her tongue, was so sharp dissevers men from their ****** kisses them goodnight! Our blind date went well Next time leave my mask at home, and her eyes attached. Scratched, stained, double locked. Basement corner, light bulb off. Refrigerator. Won't let him hurt you. I promise, now go and hide, Daddy is coming... I don't remember, I keep having these blackouts. Sorry I hurt you. Movie Make-out Point, moonlight... Turn their car radio on, leave my hook behind. 50 ft. Woman, dreams of a fifty foot world. Curse my two left feet. Empty, shiny man His axe hacks you limb from limb You hear a heartbeat Wound too tight, tied down Whisper lies, impale your skull What is a real boy? "Last person on earth, dif'rent faces in mirror." - Frankenstein's Monster Miscellaneous appeared as a zit it grew, no concern for it it spoke! holy **** Lamprey fingertips Coarse hair on infected tongue Lotus seed ****** My beast sounds like love, vanity to a monster, hero to a ghost. from Horrors Grotesque, the existential monster fears little carpals.
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Aug 7, 2015
Aug 7, 2015 at 4:29 PM UTC
Monster Haiku
Myths They were not statues and now you see what they see looking back at you Man Her tongue, was so sharp dissevers men from their ****** kisses them goodnight! Our blind date went well Next time leave my mask at home, and her eyes attached. Scratched, stained, double locked. Basement corner, light bulb off. Refrigerator. Won't let him hurt you. I promise, now go and hide, Daddy is coming... I don't remember, I keep having these blackouts. Sorry I hurt you. Movie Make-out Point, moonlight... Turn their car radio on, leave my hook behind. 50 ft. Woman, dreams of a fifty foot world. Curse my two left feet. Empty, shiny man His axe hacks you limb from limb You hear a heartbeat Wound too tight, tied down Whisper lies, impale your skull What is a real boy? "Last person on earth, dif'rent faces in mirror." - Frankenstein's Monster Miscellaneous appeared as a zit it grew, no concern for it it spoke! holy **** Lamprey fingertips Coarse hair on infected tongue Lotus seed ****** My beast sounds like love, vanity to a monster, hero to a ghost. from Horrors Grotesque, the existential monster fears little carpals.
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Aug 7, 2015
Aug 7, 2015 at 4:29 PM UTC
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