A foul stench of fear overwhelms us all. Willingly marching this path unknown. We're left with the dull realization; we once sat high up on this broken
...And I woke up in a blur and was tied up, hurt, adrenaline scorching inside, as it raced through my veins. I was coughing up blood, I must've looked
The break of dawn brings forth, the tragic completion of rupture. It feels as though nothing is what it seems, nightmares overwhelm my dreams. Causing
He said "can't you understand that I don't have time for this today". What goes in one ear goes out the other. Everything he said rendered useless. He
With a dissatisfying taste in my mouth, I swallow what's left of my pride, as I am fed my last meal. Remember how I claimed to be less than a pious being
I'm never going to live this one down. The weight of these burdens held upon our fail backs, just what where you thinking? A feebleminded idea you got
Every now and then life forces you to choose sides, straying from the course of your everyday passage. Our intuition blindly leading us into uncharted
It's like hammering the face of your little brother For him to stop crying... Out of pure benevolence, I shall proclaim myself thy older brother I shall
A quick snap and that was it... After we've shared a moment, after I held you tight in my arms, after I told you how beautiful you are. And after I had
Like the Snake in Eden, only more slippery & deceitful You're poison girl! I could've swallowed you... Seeking the proximity; to be under your flesh
I'd like to trust that you're not a piece of shit as you fooled us all into believing. Some how, deep down I know we're all mistaken, you remain a moronic
I was sitting alone again, (in a remote corner lit only by the frail dance of dying candles) Drinking, of course, when Perdition the Elder sat down.
This City is lost as I am. Standing still on an unfriendly sidewalk, Staring at the flickering streetlights... Gently pressing my palm against the dead
"Heaven is where or when the Devil is losing everything at a Poker game, Even Vice is laughing at him...pointing fingers. And now he's walking alone in
[Raskolnikov:] "Everyone spills it, the blood" - he answered, out of himself. Blood flows and has always flowed, as a cascade. Those that make it flow
I'll reap vengeance upon the weak. My desperation mirrors your future so bleak. I'll reap vengeance upon the weak. I'll gratify my action so to speak.
amy, sweet lewd amy... the way she moans, it's so obscene. whether she's crying or complaining, and the way she's getting beaten, it's almost arousing
Solaris Since she left I'm sleepless, A year passed by since the "She's Strychnine" (incident,) I've swallowed it and survived... (apparently) And now