Kill

Kill

There's some people

The ones who at the start.

Were born to die.

Like their life purpose,

Was to corrode away.

And decay into dirt and dust.

When I met you,

I knew you were already half dead.

Vacant and waiting for that prophecy,

To fulfill itself.

Lucy Diamonds

Lucy Diamonds

You've got this beauty about you.

Its embedded like,

Tiny shards of colored glass.

And when you open your mouth,

And I peer down your throat,

I can see them circling,

In your esophagus.

You become a kaleidoscope.

You spit color into this world.

Love Bites

Love Bites

I'm going to love breaking your heart.

It's going to spurt all over my new flannel.

And while your withering in pain,

You can hear me chuckle and hum,

A little melody to play with along with your screams.

It's not like I intended for this to happen.

You were just an easy target.

Hiked up my dress like a bated hook.

And you caught my line.

I reeled you in like trout.

You didn't even wriggle until I snapped your spine.

Pathetic.

Here's Timmy

Here's Timmy

Johnny Depp

Helena Bonham Carter

Alan Rickman

Stephan Fry

A CAST MADE IN HEAVEN.

Tim Burton, you've done it again.

This movie is going to be practically orgasmic.

Where The Wild Things Are

Where The Wild Things Are

Come take a walk on the wild side with me.

Come dream a dream of me beside my body.

Come hold me and love me and be with me.

Sink your soul into my subconscious.

And dig out the deepest parts of me,

The most damaged and hidden secrets of my body,

That not even I knew existed.

Bring your wheel barrel.

It's a heavy load.

But well worth the work.

 

FauxEyelashes

FauxEyelashes

I can tell the difference between the eyes she's drawn onto you.

And the one's your mother gave you for Christmas that you gauged out with your father's razor.

I can tell the difference between the smirk she gave you while she used you.

And the smile you smoothed across my face like butter on the hottest tuesday in may of '97.

Tall Tales

Tall Tales

You sold every dream you had,

To the people who past you by,

On the street side.

You gave everyone a hope.

A meaning and a purpose.

Where's yours, story teller?