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Soupy darkness enfolds the wilted thornbush of your hands, steepled plaintively in your ruined lap. Your moist chin sags in defeat; the mask of your tired smile peels crookedly off your face into the abyss of your leathery cleavage. Ah, the void of thoughtless grief... The burning house of your mind lists limply to the side – - a stranger’s hands smolder darkly in the airless cave of your dreams. The scar remembers the wound; the wound remembers the pain – - my flesh forgets your touch too soon, Is is a sin to yearn for a nail? Is is a crime to remember the fleeting caress of your ice pick on my hairless ***** Is it a shame to laugh when you’re hurting me beyond screams? I remember your tender fists, as my dog laps the essence of you off the floor. The dusk descends through the flutter of curtains in the breeze. The bath bath beckons steamily: My wrist opens invitingly under the gleaming caress of my razor.
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Nov 9, 2016
Nov 9, 2016 at 11:22 PM UTC
An Elegy for a *********
Soupy darkness enfolds the wilted thornbush of your hands, steepled plaintively in your ruined lap. Your moist chin sags in defeat; the mask of your tired smile peels crookedly off your face into the abyss of your leathery cleavage. Ah, the void of thoughtless grief... The burning house of your mind lists limply to the side – - a stranger’s hands smolder darkly in the airless cave of your dreams. The scar remembers the wound; the wound remembers the pain – - my flesh forgets your touch too soon, Is is a sin to yearn for a nail? Is is a crime to remember the fleeting caress of your ice pick on my hairless ***** Is it a shame to laugh when you’re hurting me beyond screams? I remember your tender fists, as my dog laps the essence of you off the floor. The dusk descends through the flutter of curtains in the breeze. The bath bath beckons steamily: My wrist opens invitingly under the gleaming caress of my razor.
This is actually a lyric to a song with the same title I recorded in my home studio. You can listen to it here: https://soundcloud.com/coolgatch/an-elegy-for-a-masochist-1
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Nov 9, 2016
Nov 9, 2016 at 11:22 PM UTC
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