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World of Hurt

Tuesday, November 1st, 2011

I feel a softening of my will to the deeper pleasures
the darker corners draw my gaze from the simple glitter
I’ve started liking the feel of crawling through the stinking
wet walls of piss and litter the cold and hard and rough

I feel brutality has somehow been under-rated
that grating sound that made me cringe at once now makes...

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World of Hurt

Saturday, August 13th, 2011

I feel a softening of my will to the deeper pleasures
the darker corners draw my gaze from the simple glitter
I’ve started liking the feel of crawling through the stinking
wet walls of piss and litter the cold and hard and rough

I feel brutality has somehow been under-rated
that grating sound that made me cringe at once now makes...

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Locust

Tuesday, June 28th, 2011

Closed your eyes. Shut your mouth.
Bound your wrists. Spine pulled out.
Full of you so you have
become my shedding doubt.

I suck life from your weakened little hole.
I feel lust, and control your little worthless,
every little splinter, every little shiver, know.
Your apathetic flesh is more alluring than your soul.

Frail...

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Disobey

Monday, November 1st, 2010

I’ve felt the icy fingers. I’ve licked the wet of lips.
And since the past has come Inside I miss those finger tips.
I’ve stretched my self to meet the, Cold hands of evil’s breath,
I’ve taken every inch I could, To feel the thrusting in of death’s

Demise, surprised to find gray, Skin of "sin"...

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Life Is Pain

Sunday, August 29th, 2010

Are you alive?
Are you alive?

It doesn’t hurt, does it?
It doesn’t hurt, does it?
It doesn’t hurt, does it?
Yes it hurts like a motherf**ker

This ink is under my skin
These metal holes in my flesh
You ask me if it hurts
I’m growling under my breath
People get hurt, yes it sucks
Some...

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Desire

Thursday, July 8th, 2010

I have seen behind the veils,
beneath the streets, pried back the nails.
Now these eyes see differently.
See things for what they don’t want to be.

I have heard translated lies,
from their intent through their disguise,
I know now so far from bliss,
by innocence left without a kiss

Night life, of open pyres the...

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