you filthy scumstroking the balls of depressed slavesmasturbating the children to grow oldslowing the rotation of the planetand force feeding modified muckyou call it food, I say mind controlmanipulated to murder each otherthen ourselves, slowly, bitterlyand okay with being taxedevery step of the waythe sun doesn’t shine, it bleedsand moonshine dampens the sex scene
Tag: sex
He Had Visitors
Why do you want me to be Unhappy Why do you want me to be Enslaved I feel your thumbs round the insides of my cheeks And tap the tip of the tongue Your spit cascades into my nostrils And wells up in my gums I will not swallow, I cannot speak Beneath me, my […]
Red
Red For the blood on my hands And the remains of the heart Still frantically beating underneath poached skin Red For the children who never matured with grace or dignity And saw age forced upon them for the sake of sex Still pulsating, their genitalia could hardly keep up Red, oh Red There was always […]
Every Inch Of You Is Another Stripe of Agony
Never mind, I don’t need you The earth closes over any trace of you And shuddering skies thunder and storm At the mention of your name Forgive me if I was ignorant and young Forgive me if I was impressionable and eager To please every inch of your royal throne Illustrious and lacking in beauty […]
Everything
Everything I see that’s crooked about me Is restored by the mirror in your eyes The pain, the shadows They all become accessory in your light Sometimes I’m afraid to come to you You’re perfect, immortal in awesomeness The totality of what I yearn to be When I lie with you, we’re naked Nothing but […]
Between Bleeding and Breathing
I want to love you But I can’t There’s something sensual And quite offensive In the youth of your hands Sometimes you’re fantastic And I’d gladly lie by your side Take up your mantle Riding with you till the end of the line Shadows in the foreground Never scare me, never steal time When I’m […]
Bring Me Back From The Comatose
Sit on me and grind away Eyes closed, face down My mind isn’t here, it’s miles away And I’d run away if it wasn’t for your lips Red with the blood of my future Eyes dripping with the black of my present and my past I’m such a miserable mess But you bring me back […]
On Swift Wings
Sitting alone By the window sill It’s late into the night Wind is sleeping People aren’t stirring But her eyes are open wide Yawning loudly She checks her watch First customer of the night Adjust her straps Folds her hands And breathes in deeply Hoping she’ll get another chance To say goodbye Walking down steps […]
Only My Guilt Knows
I descend a staircase littered with shreds of newspaper and leftover condoms the lights are dim and the air, stale but the memories are bright and here, rise high my leavened bread eaten everyday by anguish shoved in my face, they know I need the drain in the center is rusted and clogged with people […]
Playing To The Beat Of The Winds
silent rolling hills grasses still as the trees standing above them watchful soldiers on the eve of battle there’s a flower garden too yellow and purple petals particularly pushy each inching higher than the other for light red brick preventing further advance Stonewall Jackson come again there’s a pretty little girl dancing in the middle […]