her intentions fall to the floor
the angel closes her eyes
the confusion that was hers

like a rollin' thunder chasing the wind
forces pullin' from the center of the earth again
I can feel it.

For I have sworn thee fair, and thought thee bright,
Who art as black as hell, as dark as night.

can't shake the feeling

its completely primal
wrenching
making me sick
twisted
bottom out
and bottoms up

the primordial poet
sucker punching you
over and over

sleeping now is such a sacred thing. ritualistic simulations of the time before existence. peaceful yet prodding. soon your time is up. soon your time is here.

ready or not.

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i sold you and you sold me under the spreading chestnut tree.

im pretty sure theres a rottenness in all of us

the pit to every peach

to betray the betrayer
better yet
than to get even

love.

and im going to do it like a fierce son of a bitch.

how quickly we oblige
temptations
falling through the cracks
sand slipping through
dry and broken fingers

rings of time
worn down
pleasure
a twisted smile
buried six feet
beneath

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and heres some stuff ive done kinda recently:


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part gopher, part bat, all business:

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