read 57

skull dust litters
heart blood glitters

icy finger tips
touch mirrored lips

exquisite corpse
arctic I's

dancing in the rain
(of weeping girl tears)
i'm not abel, so i guess i'm cain.

i will tie you down
by the creases of your frown

from the silence of your tongue
from which my thoughts shall be hung

found but bound
accompanied by one hell hound

my charity
will never be your clarity

but one day, as they say
come it (dis)may.
till then i shall for my soul to keep: Pray.

read 56

"Simo Häyhä is my homie. lucky strikes ARE good for you."

m18

read 55

"this one is for you, for you and only you or until i get beaten by SATAN in a butterfly knife fight."

m18

read 54

"transition-7/16-japanese edit-lunar landscape 43."

m18

read 53

"will set fire to your vintage landscape, one match at a time."

m18

read: 52

"mulled
bones,
Silent
blackened
tears.
poisoned
pale skin.
Suffocating
within
and
without."

m18

read: 51

"Like worm holes in distant gazes
transfixed,light slowly filters-DIES.
transported via acute reflections and obtuse galaxies
akin to cosmic blunt force trauma
of which ethereal light was a former
now, nothing but a distant starscream
and a black hole dream."

m18

read: 50

"hello my dear,care to join me in my blk hole, i would like to hold your hand and whisper dark mattered nothings into your ear"

m18

read: 49

"she is: classically dark yes but too brings a very much needed obtuse light into my life"

m18

read: 48

"is all about MUSCLE cars and blondies COOCHI!!!-oops did just make that my status? guess i gonna have to go for that consult with Doctor X after all. Till the next episode kids"

m18

read: 47

"i actually prefer being slightly lost most of the time...the later accompanying joy of directional realignment can be quite joy-ous. x "

m18