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Post-Mortem Aphrodite

Thu, 15 Feb 2007 13:09:51 -0600

Bestowed with secrets and fantasies of finality, your fricative words created sweat on me; tempting screams out of me. The hurting that could hurt so sweetly. Dreams of blood coursing through arteries and my sad artistry as I draw lines on you. Seething with passion and Teething on the razor in my mouth. I stared at the light f... Read More

What was created is cremated.

Thu, 15 Feb 2007 13:08:54 -0600

I Close my eyes and open my arms to a killer, My Dahlia, my prying Pandora. She wants to find this before it kills her, With her porcelain face now fractured like a sad, beautiful winter. Completely manufactured. Feeding me secret answers when all along the rapture told otherwise. A manifesto of lies. Her hope, befit of a disaster . T... Read More

Anguish [Silenzio]

Tue, 30 Jan 2007 13:24:43 -0600

Kidnapped by the chambermaids of guilt loss, and lust for the perverted precursors to what never comes, and never to be noticed again. Eyes, lips, and a head full of unconcern certainly, I've discerned the end. we can't escape the end times. with aching bones and cracking lips. I'll dig in with my fingertips and I'll destroy you. Oh, I ... Read More

Maxim

Sun, 19 Nov 2006 22:15:25 -0600

What do you know about the future? I think you'll become a consumer-whore. I think you'll spawn a couple fucked-up brats. I think you'll have a midlife crisis, and what that can be - who knows. Maybe you'll gain weight. Maybe you'll notice how your spouse doesnt get off to you anymore. Maybe you'll buy something stupid and expensi... Read More

Elizabeth and her Autumn End

Sun, 19 Nov 2006 22:14:24 -0600

A funeral arrives with tears and rehersal. Why, oh why does life cheat the most beautiful? However calm the princess be, she must have broken her delicate neck. The wind whines about the corpse in a way, still no birds chime at this hour of day. lifting corners of white lace revealing slender legs - sometimes more to the family's dismay.... Read More

My Beautiful Disease

Wed, 19 Jul 2006 05:17:45 -0500

Your resplendent eyes null and void. Drowned. Tossed below the hammer. An angel lost her footing, and hopessly spirals down. Your delicate pedals seared torn asunder with the petrol. With chipped paint along your fences your gardens swallowed whole. Your beauty, obsolete sinking one more fathom. You're and ending to the holiest of a... Read More

Eulogy

Fri, 07 Jul 2006 22:37:57 -0500

I believe, memories have the rain sedating me gone away, are the days where rivers didnt burn walk alone, up the street summer's breathe upon my feet suddenly, im escaped im too sad for poetry here's the day I'll repay and give a eulogy two beginnings and an end finally. on my back, epitaphs for what I knew would never last at... Read More

Veins

Mon, 19 Jun 2006 17:37:27 -0500

Staring up toward the cobwebs a somber baseline plays seconds crawl among the rafters above blurring the nights with the days A million faces I have come to see and there's a million more to be a million thoughts i would have come to know but today its all a little numb... If you had no choice but bleeding would you sit and watch your... Read More

The Gasoline Orchid

Tue, 13 Jun 2006 07:24:26 -0500

It's my haunting, an orchid made of gasoline. sweet, yet bitter with loss. My silouette of what was on what would never hault and never be. It's a stolen perfume, ideal for a funeral now. Placed upon my sweating skin every now and then as it was hers. A subtle reminder. To lose her just as you find her. Slowly. It's a face, a moment. L... Read More

Two Beginnings and an End

Tue, 16 Aug 2005 23:08:46 -0500

Hi everyone. My name's Erik, and I write. Most of my lyrics are made for Metal, because that's what I listen to, and I'd like to start a band sometime in the future. Some of my songs are double-kicker material with angry undertones. Others are jaded and opressed - the type of music you might listen to when your just too sad to be angry. Music that ... Read More