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~ jaw made of glass~
what will it take for you to slit your throat and get the hell out of my face.she said someday she would like to fly,i told her the day she flys is the day she'll be fling to heaven after a gun shot wound to the head.theres nothing right anymore. the over powering whores beg for mercy on jugement day for that there bloody bodys will soon decay and ( Read more... ) -
eclipses of you
an entire year of you in a single speck of blood. she told me seman taste like chemicals. finding the bruses across her cheast, open her legs and seek confessions between her thighs. speak to me in epical rythm as the moon covers the sun and the coffen door closes,the blood streak down your face was perfect, where has it gone. -
pixles
killing time, analate, constant agony. cutting me deep it herts, stop. break my ribcage in half watch me screem in pain. walk around in the gun war, builts fly by my head. i give you exhibit A, chemicals and broken glass ,swallow. there was a basterd child on the railroad tracks. put your body in the shredder, now im in the juke yard finding and ( Read more... ) -
killing cupid////////// and my weekend with brittany
i loved an angle now i love the the angle with broken wings, is it visable to see my hands in your face or am i another figment of the imaganition in the sky, or am i trapped in a pigment of your eye. for a keep sake love me for some while for a willing killer to breath for the alien to kill. bleeders show the pain as civil lovers watch and cry. ( Read more... ) -
lyric/poem
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(Untitled)
fuck me in the cunt as hard as you can make me bleed for that i am your whore and we will never be forsaken nothing more can hide us from our true inner beings so come rise with me adn fall with the best -
about the PIG DESTROYER album PROWLER IN THE YARD
Prowler in the Yard is an explosion of lost love gone so wrong it hurts: screams distort the poetic torture of the lyrics, wrenched forth by instrumentation performed at burnout pace in a thrashing death throe that congeals into perfect slices of speed at just the right moments. Song titles such as “Mapplethorpe Grey,” “Snuff Film at Eleven,” “ ( Read more... ) -
(Untitled)
does this fucking thing have to be a cunt like this it took forever for me to find out how to work this goddman thing im tierd havent sleep many hours at all, new Emerica video Defy comming in the fall of 2005 go out and get it and watch for HEATH KIRCHART i hope he has last part in this video he had the first part in Emerica THIS IS ( Read more... )