#vamp
how cruelly she laughed
as he died & was reborn;
how gaily she danced
as he slowly passed away;
joyfully she squealed
like a child at his funeral;
she leapt like a sprite
at the reading of his will
where she got everything
& took off...
May 20, 2018
May 20, 2018 at 12:05 PM UTC
D u bbed starting a s an underage exoti cooch
******
dance as was common
follies 'little egypt' shows dancer
*******
could be found in any town across America arrested at 14 for stripping &
released by the judge f or being "t
oo beautiful" thriving city or town
thus providing her well-known moniker
usually on the outskirts
near circus & carnival
she was always referred to as
& known thereafter as the girl
who was too beautiful grounds e "Girl
she kept near open fields
her popularity
just kept growing
Who
later moving
to the bigger burlesque venues in cities & resort towns
across America i s t oo Be
au tif ul"
During her career, Barbara La Marr became known as t
he pre-eminent vamp
of the 1920s,
but privately she partied and drank
heavily; she once remarked to the
pres s that she only
slept two nevertheless she kept acting hours
a night. In 1924, her health
began
to falter after
a series of crash diets
for comeback
roles further
affected by cooch
her lifestyle, led to her death
from pulmonary
tuberculosis and nephriti
s at age 29. spotted in Juvenile court by a female who introduced her to the
editor who then shot
photos
risque of the young teen & ran r
going back t her nightlife now as both a dancer & writer her wild & loose limbed style of movemen
compared to the Great Isadora isque photos
even on her knees
in a two-page cooc
"Life is too short to waste on sleep" - BLM
; multiple times,
ga
****** alcoholic star ng i *****
dragged
out b prescription pills
writing screenplays ehind the she never
stopped beii ng beautiful
nightclub cuz she lost abet multiple times in
a dr
leaving lipstic k kisses on the
hardwood floor don't go home til the joint closes down
that's when it happened mostly unken blackout h where everyone & no no one looks familiar
in that Barbara
drugged & ***** (not her
real name) was born femme t fatale villainess to the Three Muskateers
married@17 her husband she was a cooch-dancer aty
promptly
dropped dead born
oe Douglas Fairbanks in f pneumonia in 189 6
that would make all ttt this start happening in 1910
May 20, 2018
May 20, 2018 at 9:28 AM UTC
Sweet talks you jinxed me,
On fingers you puppetted me,
Go, go, go get lost you vamp!
Innocent voice you hoaxed me,
By your pretty tunes you lured me,
Go, go, go get lost you vamp!
When you were upset with me,
Did not I try to make you smile,
But you ditched me to rot alone!
When all conspired against you,
Did not I stand stiff by your side,
But you sniffed him shamelessly!
When you were least expecting it,
Did not I write romance songs to you,
If not songs always, they're poems.
When you were there wasn't I happy,
Did not I plead you to stay forever,
If not forever intended, you told lies.
I thought that you were my sweet,
My pretty, so beautiful living doll,
But alas! I loved only a stone idol.
Now just get lost from my memories!
Apr 16, 2016
Apr 16, 2016 at 1:04 AM UTC
She had talent, she had skills,
Always there a sucker for meat.
She would look on
In wild abandonment,
Every man thought he was
Jackpot,
Winner,
King
For as long as it did last, a woman
Of such beauty, not even money
Changed hands. She would hold it
Through cloth, up, down up, down
Till she felt it mature in the palm
Of her cold hand,
Her mouth was cold as ice on meat so warm,
Shocked,
Bewildered,
Ecstasy
As lips cold on warmth made it last,
"I'll drink you down"
"I'll drink you till there's nothing left"
Smiles erupted
Moans of ecstasy
Grew in volume as moments past.
"I'm getting"
"I'm getting"
"AAaghhhhh"
Pain seared though,
As grabbing hair in pain not pleasure now.
She looked up, saw the fear in his eyes,
"I told you I'd drink you"
**"I'll **** you dry"**
With that she bit in to the meat once more,
As life left this body,
She stood up,
"Was it good for you"
Mmm..
As she licked her lips,
How delightful these men
Are to let me eat upon their meat,
I'll drink everyone of them cold.
"She was a queen of suckers"
She knew where blood flowed fastest
When she was on her knees,
They would not resist just want more,
Feeble men, thinking with the wrong brain
But just more for me to **** off,*
So many to eat, as she licks her fangs,
"I'm full tonight"
"Tomorrow though"
Mmm...
English breakfast
Or
Left over nearly cold Chinese
Ill make that decision tomorrow,
I could be really greedy and eat both....
Feb 7, 2015
Feb 7, 2015 at 5:14 PM UTC