

What Have My Names BecomeConnect the cables The cords are disconnected from their ports There is smoke in my lungs Who is this dragon? Theres still a bit of coke under your nail Ill lick your fingers Make you want me I need someone to want me Its a security blanket Ill fuck you to make you happy And to sate the desires of my flesh Afterwards, in a pool of sweat And dripping condoms I jump in the dirty puddles in the alleyways The calico next to me slips into a dumpster Immaculate text Hah, thatll never happen I flick my lighter to life &What Have My Names Become


Wait Here For MeMy twitching muse Draped in smoke circles Clocks have ticked on your face and body Noticeably, but not unrecognizable Lead gloves, tiny Holding paper dots Strewn on the coffee table Jigsaw limbs thrown together On a figure that I find beautiful Intriguing in its mirror A myriad of light That touches blades of grass As shadow footsteps Of a young girl tread softly Succubus on the tab Bartender Another drink, if you will Please dont let them find me Drunk in an apartment Somewhere on the outskirts Circle of sloth behavioWait Here For Me


To You, ------God I fucking hate you Im dragging off this cigarette Trying to numb my mind From my thoughts I cut into my arms My legs The sight of my own blood Its beautiful Freedom Freedom from the chaos That contorts my mind You blend your smiles with obsession I want to hurt you Make you bleed like I have Make you cry into your pillow Your soul saddens me Controlling and depraved as it is Where is that happiness so long gone? I miss it so It is the reason why I loved you Youve riddled my heart with anguish AndTo You, ------


To the Love of My LifeWhat am I to do? I love him so God it hurts I cant even breathe My skin perspires With thoughts of him They burn like acid rainTo the Love of My Life
This cant be happening Is this all a joke to you? Your laughter strikes fear Into this bitter heart Belligerent smiles Aching my face Why wont they leave? God my head is throbbing I cant escape him He enthralls my soul Would it be so wrong
To love him with everything? The doubt within
Surges through my mind His nails drive into my back I cannot carry them any l
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Silt, sand, salt. Blazing star, turning heads. Come together, no more sugar.
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"To sharpen you up for a bit of the ol, Ultravoilence"
But thanks so much for the watch, I a-p-preciate it
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'cause I was born to destroy you
Like the fist of an angry god.
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