Last edited by Mantra; October 21st, 2011 at 03:20 AM
Release the kraken,
from it's eternal shackles.
Let it smoke in peace.
Quick; hand me my tapered down tie
[Fancy way to say it was a damaged piece]
let me wear it deep till my veins seethe;
till each blood bubbles; froths; seeps;
[boil temperature: unknown.] Tighter
that's right, that sweet spot- now kiss me;
[Deep tounge action, in-out-in-out]
fuck-
"Hi John; how are you today?"
"I'm good Johnny; what about you?"
"I guess I'm good to, Should we continue?"
"Best not; I wouldn't want to anger Jenna"
"Well mate, she didn't seem too happy anyway."
"Yeah, I told her I'd see her last night...I didn't."
"Ah fuck, you stood her up"
"Yeah man, I got sidetracked with Jonathon."
"Well, our time's up John, say hi to Jenna when you next see her"
"Will do."
The high wore off.
Last edited by P. Mortuus; October 11th, 2011 at 11:15 PM
Counter-Culture Teens
Exercising their rights with
Shrooms'n jumping jacks.
"the ink of a scholar, is worth a thousand times more, than the blood of a martyr"--lupe fiasco
"I'm sonnin' ya'll like father's day/disrespect pop and get popped like Marvin Gaye" Skillz
WRITTEN VOICES
I've been traveling the states...
I've been traveling the states -
by trainwreck and track marks
stressing my neck until it breaks the sweat
on the skin near my brain.
What has the world come to?
A triangular prison interlocks my arms for a tough look.
Yet not knowing any ignorance of getting beat up
if reality was ever to find me here.
Never alone
but always lonely.
My mind races at the speed of Nascar on a drunken Sunday.
Left turn, left turn, left
turn down the moment -
you know what's playing next.
I am not a gang member with bad arthritis,
I am just a hippie in love with good acid.
Now strip for me...
Artificial.Intelligence
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