Sunday, February 22, 2009

you cut off my legs and i will never love another

nothing stain
parasite curl
pillow press

when i am in you, my chair,
smoke slur
when i am on you
.proud fit.
the greatest snow falls repeatedly, deliriously
your touch
my blaze


your mask{
a grotesque commercial

knee rest
grotto


pearl folly

i dig your plug-in waves
bruise witch
till you wear your death face
whip you with my time knot..
say it, tell me you love me


i'm hungry now

o. you beautiful
starving
sickle



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