Temptation
Through my veins
To give me pain
Every time there’s sin at hand.
Lust
In my lungs
So when I breath
Your air I fall again.
Heat
Rust
Pixies dust
Love affair between
Your fine shaped long
Legs
Smell of love
Used up,
Burned out
In my bed.
Finished on 06/08/2002
Thursday, April 27, 2006
Dream of tasty food
Oh, I dream, rabbit.
I dream of you and the tyger
Dancing around
In flames.
Yes, I dream, rabbit.
Of the pleasure I could get.
Why, I dream, rabbit.
Dream of you
and your tender flesh,
dream of everything
you’ve ever met
and of all the holes
you’ve burrowed into.
Don’t cry,
Don’t sink
For
The pain will go,
When you’re well
And done
And roasted
And eaten.
Finished on 05/05/2003
I dream of you and the tyger
Dancing around
In flames.
Yes, I dream, rabbit.
Of the pleasure I could get.
Why, I dream, rabbit.
Dream of you
and your tender flesh,
dream of everything
you’ve ever met
and of all the holes
you’ve burrowed into.
Don’t cry,
Don’t sink
For
The pain will go,
When you’re well
And done
And roasted
And eaten.
Finished on 05/05/2003
Thursday, April 20, 2006
Hunter & prey
The trouble with tygers is
they bite back.
They moan and they groan,
but at least they try
to capture the prey
that is passing by.
Whenever a rabbit falls
into their trap
their shinning teeth snap;
and broken bone
and broken hearts
it’s all they leave behind.
Finished on 07/08/2005
they bite back.
They moan and they groan,
but at least they try
to capture the prey
that is passing by.
Whenever a rabbit falls
into their trap
their shinning teeth snap;
and broken bone
and broken hearts
it’s all they leave behind.
Finished on 07/08/2005
Play with me
Call me master when you’re here.
Don’t pretend its otherwise;
or you’ll have to pay the price
of being forever slave.
Do all the things I command you,
and always with tender care.
I’m here to teach you how to be
my beautiful, proper mare.
Pain binds us together.
And once and again,
You’ll come crying to my feet
to be punished for your sins.
It really doesn’t matter then
what we are outside this shell.
I’ll will always be the master here
You’ll forever be the slave.
Finished on 11-27-99
Don’t pretend its otherwise;
or you’ll have to pay the price
of being forever slave.
Do all the things I command you,
and always with tender care.
I’m here to teach you how to be
my beautiful, proper mare.
Pain binds us together.
And once and again,
You’ll come crying to my feet
to be punished for your sins.
It really doesn’t matter then
what we are outside this shell.
I’ll will always be the master here
You’ll forever be the slave.
Finished on 11-27-99
Thursday, April 13, 2006
The New World
Explain it to me
as you would a child.
I’ve not shed my hopes yet,
but soon I will try.
Fingers to guide you
through streets made of flesh;
one smile for your sunset
and you’ll be my death.
What is it you find
so appealing about me?
Is it that I’m helpless?
Or is it I’m finding
My steps every day?
Newborn to this world
I travel around you:
Columbus would.
Finished on 07-23-2002
as you would a child.
I’ve not shed my hopes yet,
but soon I will try.
Fingers to guide you
through streets made of flesh;
one smile for your sunset
and you’ll be my death.
What is it you find
so appealing about me?
Is it that I’m helpless?
Or is it I’m finding
My steps every day?
Newborn to this world
I travel around you:
Columbus would.
Finished on 07-23-2002
Away
So,
I've made up my mind.
I sail out to see
what treasures I find.
Now,
I'm leaving this shore;
I'm going away
to come back no more.
How,
reach out for the things
if we don't believe
that we can be kings?
Then,
my moment is this.
It's about the life
I don't wanna miss.
So,
it is truth or dare.
It's nothing or all.
I know I can bear
pain,
for there's nothing worse
than life without try
and death in remorse.
Finished on 07-20-97
I've made up my mind.
I sail out to see
what treasures I find.
Now,
I'm leaving this shore;
I'm going away
to come back no more.
How,
reach out for the things
if we don't believe
that we can be kings?
Then,
my moment is this.
It's about the life
I don't wanna miss.
So,
it is truth or dare.
It's nothing or all.
I know I can bear
pain,
for there's nothing worse
than life without try
and death in remorse.
Finished on 07-20-97
Thursday, April 06, 2006
Delightful dish
A mouth is a
mouth
if it’s ready
to be eaten,
like some unearthly dish
made by a combination
of flesh and soul.
A mouth,
mouth.
Mouth of mine.
Fine line
of desire
and despair.
Tender fountain
waiting to be
drunk.
And then refilled
with the most
unlikely wine.
A mouth
to breath
your life in.
And out again.
Every second
it is close by.
A mouth.
Mouth mouth mouth mouth.
Dripping wet.
Swallowing me
whole. Leaving me
dead.
Finished on 05-13-2002
mouth
if it’s ready
to be eaten,
like some unearthly dish
made by a combination
of flesh and soul.
A mouth,
mouth.
Mouth of mine.
Fine line
of desire
and despair.
Tender fountain
waiting to be
drunk.
And then refilled
with the most
unlikely wine.
A mouth
to breath
your life in.
And out again.
Every second
it is close by.
A mouth.
Mouth mouth mouth mouth.
Dripping wet.
Swallowing me
whole. Leaving me
dead.
Finished on 05-13-2002
Smell of shadow
She’s gone,
but her smell lingers on.
In my dreams
I know she will be
once more.
She said:
“Did you remember my eyes?”,
I thought:
“How could I forget?”;
but just said “Yes”
My shadow,
that’s what she is.
Attached to me,
but when I get close
she flees.
My waiting
Is going to be long,
I´m cursed.
But I just don’t know
if it’s bad or if it’s good,
after all.
Finished on 08-15-99
but her smell lingers on.
In my dreams
I know she will be
once more.
She said:
“Did you remember my eyes?”,
I thought:
“How could I forget?”;
but just said “Yes”
My shadow,
that’s what she is.
Attached to me,
but when I get close
she flees.
My waiting
Is going to be long,
I´m cursed.
But I just don’t know
if it’s bad or if it’s good,
after all.
Finished on 08-15-99
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