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Opiate KissesYour lips were like liquorOpiate Kisses
So warm and so sweet I’m drunk from your pleasure I’m swept off my feet
The fire you gave me The passion divine Every time you’re inside me I beg, “One more time.”
We burn through this life So stoned and elated When we were both naked I felt so sedated
But passion was careless Then came the mistake The seed, freshly planted, Will shortly awake
But the scion arrives Then shortly I see The mask is now lifted Such horrors I see
Your fists sc
by ~palmer-eldritch
A True and Actual Conversation“Hey there, honey. How are you?” I ask the girl sitting on the couch.A True and Actual Conversation
“Eh, I’m doing OK, I guess,” she tells me.
“Good, good. Glad to hear it. I got us some McDonalds on the way over,” I said.
“Oooooh, goody goody. Thank you so much. I’ve done so much and haven’t had the chance to eat that much. I’m fucking starving,” she tells me with a big smile as she takes the bag of fast food from me.
We sit on her couch and both eat silently for a while. She looks tired, like a woman who has been running her brain ninety to nothing for about a
by ~palmer-eldritch
The Starlight RainI give my all and yet no one So much as bats an eye. I bleed, I sweat, I cry, I hurt Without so much as "Hi."The Starlight Rain
I see people who share their lives. Their "love" lifts them so high. But kisses, hugs, and "I love yous" Just mask this massive lie.
"Forever" is the sacred word. A pure union is made. Now "forever" spans days or weeks. An eternal charade.
They all toss their feelings around. Each time, it's all the same. They go through love like cheap candy; So sweet, yet so inane.
As much as I despise this show, Slight e
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Destination: Chaos-AbsolutionBut then a tear falls to the ground, And through this silence, now so loud, The thoughts in his mind are abound. It all becomes so clear.Destination: Chaos-Absolution
Through fog of hate comes clarity. Light breaks the dark and now he sees Death doesn't mean serenity. He transcends all his fear.
He won't resign to sorrow's fate. He let his pain give him his strength. He tramples his past, then heads straight To a future so bright.
He purges this world from his soul. Releases pain best left untold. He grabbed life in an iron hold. His will's now one of might. &nb
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MedicineMedicine : By Robin Nederlof.Medicine
You said you had enough of me. But I can't believe what you said. Cause the thing we had wasn't that bad. Like when you lie, I wouldn't see. I am like a disease that's always coming back When you think you are cured I will be there. In your mind, your thoughts, everywhere. And put your brains back on track.
I got to tell you this, I saw you last night. Your hair reflected in the beautiful moonlight. But you didn't look happy or content. You tried to look so, but you are a bad pretend. It's just like I told you, I wil
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Devious Info
- Current Residence: Somewhere south of insanity
- Interests: writing, criticizing, being cynical, drinking, and finding people who aren't assholes
- Favourite movie: Too many to name; smoking aces is a recent favorite, as well as 1408
- Favourite band or musician: Megadeth
- Favourite genre of music: Metal
- Favourite artist: Alex Grey, frolix8
- Favourite poet or writer: Phillip K. Dick, H.P. Lovecraft, Douglas Adams, Chuck Palahniuk
- Favourite photographer: skyhawk05
- Favourite style of art: vector
- Operating System: The system of the nature of things
- MP3 player of choice: My Zen Sleek Photo 20GB
- Shell of choice: What is that that is?
- Wallpaper of choice: The picture of Ali and I on my 21st birthday
- Skin of choice: baby mink
- Favourite game: Legend of Zelda: The Ocarina of Time, Halo 3
- Favourite gaming platform: My Nintendo Wii, seeing as how the Xbox is broke dick
- Favourite cartoon character: Stewie from Family Guy, Fry or Bender from Futurama
- Personal Quote: "That is the lie that I tell your eyes"-Jeremy Piven is Smoking Aces
- Tools of the Trade: Pen and Paper, Whiskey, Music
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