[29 May 2009|05:11pm] tonight will be the last test. its not a matter of if i give a fuck, but by how much how many nights will i spend in my 3ft wide haven looking up into the heavens, only 8 ft high i will decide how much effort i will put into the syringe it will be a sure fire binge but i will kick this, i swear to god i will post comment

[14 May 2009|09:39am] the daylight struck a chord in the deeps of my soul and my belly singing a song of change like embryos being carried away by the wind it gave me a fist in the ear telling me to revert to my old self do it right this time a new state anew dates i stopped shrinking for sometime at the caution of a crimson porcelain haven the tune tells to trust tales taking the terms toughness through timing a dance between the two but a clear path, not a skewed view, a new you post comment

[26 Feb 2009|05:34pm] live everyday like it's your last, they say. tonight im going on a raping spree if tomorrow comes we'll grind flesh on flesh all over again post comment

[16 Feb 2009|06:03pm] wet again from trying to jump into deeps and my fins are empty hands and a head full of doom anchoring my plans i held the frozen diamond tight hoping for permanence but here i drown in the season the only thing that ever rings true last season's a lie i know cause it died never embrace the sun, wind, water or ground you will be just an empty sound drown, fall, crash, burn and be swept away just don't disappear with the day post comment

hero in (you) [21 Dec 2008|11:25am] you were once my golden idol threw time in the air for a little piece of you how i had hope for this nature this cycle we live in you brought me way high to new skies away from the dirt "angel" i said you turned your head it was all ideal all the time we were immortal. once. but you swallowed that poison dripping out your cunt - birthing judas left everything you once claimed without grip and without notice just prayers once answered now merely muttered words into the blackened sky oh how much this ails me it never fails, see an angel with an open slit will bleed just the same i pray to no one. post comment

[13 Nov 2008|09:22am] woke up dead again these wings in his head fly oh so high in the night call him icarus once daylight strikes once a lover and a fighter always a fucking clutter all he cares for are his words cause the world has lied a lifetime the easiest battles were always a climb sometimes existence is the only purpose a wheel that simply turns perpetual light, only here to burn he has no recollection of consciousness worth writing down he once said, "i will find myself. this mother earth is worn out, but i know between the cracks, i see faith in hope. i believe i'll have a reason to embrace my sun. faith in the possibility that my life has yet begun. im so full of hatred, im always under the gun. but i carry all your darkness, on my shoulders a ton." it was never a question of being its his painting that faded when the night came the night keeps him hoping soon his daylight will bleed through his veins post comment

[24 Jul 2008|03:49am] i've got an itch like hounds tooth sinking through leather skin a pop that sounds so beautiful and crimson blood painting my mouth deep its such an urgency an emergency and emerging through the red sea a serum i can barely taste ive got to burst a bubble let air pass out of you for good with those last ticking seconds that last thud of a heartbeat we can create the best of paintings a mona lisa moan you lisa such is a special moment at such a price beggars have no need for currency we are just painters running threading through the jungle of the streets with that alertness and new found inhumanity how i yearn to capture that sweet emotion just cause i need a new fucking hobby im ready for my masterpiece post comment

[28 Dec 2007|10:29am] i took life by the dick, the cunt no discrimination here it came pouring out right in my fucking face screaming "you're bred to breed, bred to bleed, bred to break bread, all on your knees" i listened soaked it in on whim etched in the deeps of my skin who wants this? you want the heat? the tracks are set but i got a pocket full of pennies post comment

[08 Dec 2007|12:52pm] longing after spring has sprung. post comment

so [27 Nov 2007|04:07am] i can just keep it up like i'm used to the taste the fall, the desire of it all the innards that move, they spin and they crawl its a lie to think that a clear road ahead and a clean species by my bed is everything but embedded on my bed 22. calibers and no trigger to pull i'm plenty full but never dull despite what my pride may shine the search is still on post comment

justfuckingnew [18 Oct 2007|03:35am] noostufvs noowreckcords noohed nukanvass nudringck noopoosy noomaknee noodhey nufaysess nooaughtluks noospayce nooshiet. justfuckingnew. post comment

[11 Oct 2007|12:28am] im on my way down down down. post comment

human error is never an acceptable answer [04 Oct 2007|12:23pm] you are a credit to your species "serpent cunt" "whore" simply put, you're low so fucking low, mold deserves a chance this is not deserving of an epic piece just an acknowledgment and a branding right on your mouth: "broken teeth, disease, and a liar." you'd look alot better sucking the curb cause i'll still give you all my heart and sole right in the back of your fucking head post comment

[04 Oct 2007|02:04am] holy cuntington schoolrape the shitty kind she's waiting and im sitting at her foot sleep is such a luxury and im BROKE fuck you OH face. post comment

[29 Sep 2007|04:33am] never have i wanted to dumb myself down just so i can be inside you. promotions, son. new tings new MONEY post comment

shitsjokesson [28 Sep 2007|02:56am] yezzzzzzir. woolly mammoth back gammon strike a match spread wide pink salmon load it up straight cannon crooked back detuned Hammond HA shit son son son son son son son son son post comment

[28 Sep 2007|01:13am] i'll give it to ya. you are a pretty beautiful poison. post comment

[26 Sep 2007|02:05am] my american wife the palms are calling for me fuck this city i made a picture of whats left its sketchy doves turned pigeon its what the buildings, trains, and dicks do just keep flying at least you're free just keep your diseased mouth from me city of angels, see you soon. post comment

music shit [24 Sep 2007|11:10pm] im fiending veins like a whores mouth screaming for penetration when its in my blood a big fucking ego and a big fucking dick i need that record while im young i need that fucking needle ive still got an addiction no need for medication its not writers block i just lost time post comment

[19 Sep 2007|10:51am] nothinglastsforever icantevenholdupforonefuckingseason post comment

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