mimicking monsters - meaning men
made mockery my marriage
miss Maria matched
maximum May moon
Marley's music mystifying moods
massaging misses ****
Maria's melting mouth
morsels my member!
Maria's ***** moves!
mmm! master m.i.l.f!
my! m-rated movie material!
midnight morphs mid-morning!
masked my moral mischievous mistake
masses murmur my mess mid-town!
my main miss
menaces my medieval musket masacre!
my major misdirection
mind made-up mentions:
"mamma! moving!...Melbourn, Michigan...maybe mars!"
mirroring military missions, Mia mandates:
mushy metal mule!
mostly mineral mines
meet my mustang's mudflaps
Mia makes murky memory my mistake
moments move minutes
mummifying minutes make months
must millennium mount?
missing Mia murders me!
moral mistakes made
merciful my master, maybe mitigate?
moping my message:
miss....meet me mid-may
matinee movie? maybe munchies?
my masai!, miracles may make!
Luiz D Syphre
You wanna hang with the kid?
Well come through, I’ll be waiting for you.
I know you can’t say no to me cause I can’t say no to you.
Don’t be indecisive, be delightful.
Take your time & I’ll let you in.
Don’t pretend nor hesitate, keep that confidence.
Come take a chance with me.
I’m your lover cause I can deliver.
You ready to take this ride?
today i feel like putting a gun to my temple
colt .45 ravaged my cranium only so i don't have to go to temple
no more sins i need to have confessed
polished sleek glock; my prayer ejected through the chamber
PULL THE TRIGGER -- FUCKN PULL IT MAN!!
hold on, the last time i come to terms with contraband
am i filled with love, joy, despair or anger?
all i need is my reverend spirit to unclothe its self
i no longer succumb to the falsity of needing to have impressed
cut the gesture man
you just be playing chicken
but when i quit playing
you'll hear me squawk
one shot you'll know i've been stricken
farmer Joe tell him this is his last wake-up call
and that bright light in the mornin bruh
we all know sunrises don't last for a split second
POP! muuu fckkkaaa
really it's a rooster that squawks in the morning
i feel better
one way in one way out baby
MK ULTRA IS REAL AND IS BEING USED ON ME
Thanks, this is nice
You know I love you so much but you continue to use it
Like a sandwich you got used to eating
So you can't stand the taste
even though the bread is still holding it together
my insides are bad for you, unhealthy even
But I wont ever stop loving you
I'll fight and be the toughest **** sandwich ever
and maybe someone else will eat me
better than you ever could
I like sandwiches OHKAY
Sleep overcame me
a sleet of snowflakes sent withering
thoughts smiles words frowns
covered up until the same
burying everything in a blank canvas
my mind the artist
adding shapes, adding color, adding life
to my eyelids
— The End —