LAST BREATHFORCE ME BLIND WITH TIES THAT BIND...
BUT WHEN I FEEL THROUGH THE DARK
YOU ARE THE ONLY THING THAT I FIND
PLAY WITH ME, MAKE ME BLEED
EAT ME AND MY SOUL WILL BE FREED
SUFFOCATION AND DEATH...
FUCK MY LAST BREATH
BATTLE WITHIN MYSELF 8-11-09I PLUNGE DEEP INTO MY MIND TO WRESTLE THESE IMAGES THAT I FIND I GRASP EACH ONE AND HOLD ON TO WHATS INSIDE, RIPPING THE LAYERS FROM OUTSIDE I'M JUST A POOR EXCUSE FOR HUMAN WASTE THE THINGS I SEE AND FEEL ARE THINGS YOUR MOUTH WOULD NOT WANT TO TASTEBATTLE WITHIN MYSELF 8-11-09
I CRAVE THE SICKNESS AND HAVE CREATED A GREAT DEAL OF RAGE WITHIN MYSELF PAINFUL THOUGHTS AND MISERY KEEP MY TRUE FEELINGS BOTTLED UP ON A SHELF I TASTE AN EVIL THAT KEEPS ME LONGING FOR MUCH MORE I'VE TURNED MYSELF INSIDE OUT TO REVEAL ONLY BITS AND PIECES OF THE GORE
I'M OUTSIDE OF MY THOUGHTS AGAIN TODAY AND THEIR SCREAMING SO LOUD
EPISODES OF LIFE 7-23-09RIVER'S RUNNING DARK AND COOL HOW CAN NOTHINGNESS BE SO CRUEL? I KNOW THE CHILL'S IN THE DARKEST OF PLACES I TASTE THE WRECKAGE OF CRUMBLING FACESEPISODES OF LIFE 7-23-09
NUMBING MY MIND TO WHAT I KNOW I'M EATING MY PAIN JUST TO LET IT GO I'M ON THIS TRIP TO LEAVE EVERYTHING ELSE BEHIND HIGH ON THE INGREDIENTS IN MY BLOOD THAT I ALLOW TO CONTROL MY MIND
FINGERED SLOWLY LIKE THE FIRST TIME YOU CAME MY DEMON COMES ALIVE AND DESENDS UPON THE SANE I REMEMBER BLOOD FROM THE THIGHS OF MOTHER AS EVERYTHING ELSE IS EATEN UP BY ANOTHER
EQUALLY AT A LOSS TO UNDERSTAND THE SITUATION &n
Red II.
Random poem:Farewell fightPeople love to fight They all laugh at the sight There eyes gleaming bright It fills me with anger ~Nothing is alright in eerie blood stained light They boast it to the night I watch afar and linger~ Taunt to my disgust The area settles dust How I would like to bust their heads,spewed on the floor~Crush there hopes and treasures they point,laugh and gesture ItRandom poem:Farewell fight
Wow!
** lays on the floor happily twitching from your friend-up kindness like a wasp snatched out of the air by potent, nerve-tingling, friend spray **
**twitch**
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I love Patrick Hall!
DAMN IT!!!!! I lost a penny
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One Mans Trash, Another Mans Treasure,
One Girls Pain, Another Girls Pleasure
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A bullet may have a name on it, but a grenade is addressed to whom it may concern.
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One Mans Trash, Another Mans Treasure,
One Girls Pain, Another Girls Pleasure
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Brain surgeons wanted!
-I need to find the emotional center of the brain and tear it the fuck out-
something to hopefully to wet your appetite
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Brain surgeons wanted!
-I need to find the emotional center of the brain and tear it the fuck out-
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