I howl at the moon, The stories are true, I will come for you. Can taste your essence from a mile… Nothing will stand in my way,
Honey bedroom voice, Glowing amber face, Olympian goddess shape, Forbidden red apple lips to taste. Her enchantment I can not escape,
Bedwetting and bloodletting, A night she won’t soon be forgetting…
Could it be the way I converse when I write my verse that’s a gift and a curse? Is it my subtext?, or my timing?.
One’s own inquisition had me stuck rhyming in a prison, Till euphoria engulfed me like a prism . The magician technician finally
I sit here with the license to abuse my barbiturate and vices, Their not subsiding, Lamp lights become blinding, Imagination and heart rate climbin…
Its different this time. I can’t turn away cause its hard. Can’t turn away cause it will piss… Can’t turn away cause people say i… ...I stare when she looks away,
On a hot summer day, her birthday. There was a man who took hours mak… As she melts, both with water runn… How his “love for her will never f… And how she “still lives in his he…
You’re never alone, Together, The definition of home. She is beautiful and clever, I have to tell her,
Your cerebrum must be cracked, from the chemical smoke stacks whi… also induce memory lapse of when I… Soaked my heart’s gash, in a miner… relationships took aves, I shouldn…
In rome inside the vatican’s catac… I made a philosopher’s stone from… Paranormal activities have me in t… At home i extract genetic code fro… The Mad Doctor Doppelganger has…
I feel I must mention my reflecti… in the selection of my rhythm sect… it’s an art collection with a cello reception an immaculate conception
Worst then what hell has to provid…
I’ve suppressed in my mind, so I wouldn’t die, all the transgressions you provide. waited for the right time, The bird cage and window I aligne…
On a hot summer day, her birthday. There was a man who took hours making a beautiful