AphexAcid93
Bluelighter
Well, after quite a few Roxi's and a small ammount of Dilaudid, I feel somewhat confident to post this: Something, I fucked around with, a couple of weeks ago...please be honest guys & gals, criticism does not bother me. Hopefully, this little writing isn't too cliche'-and sorry, it trails off a bit, at times[I wonder why? hmm, lol] --these both were very painful 'emotional exorcisms'
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Clinging to my hands, while they shake like a tamborine,
in front of that devious-pharmacy, waiting to serve me.. with a cute, secure, plastic bag, of legal-suicide...Receipt included.
No questions ask, no, not at all...Been 6 hours since I've used.
Already I'm not amused. Honey, before you start foolin with me,
Let me tell you how it will be. I shall succeed and make you my slave,
Those stronger than you have gone in the grave You think you could never become a disgrace, HA! Ending up addicted to the poppy from god's own garden. Climb that poppy ladder! quick,quick,quicker.
into your veins I'll go very soon. And once I have entered into your veins
The craving for me will drive you insane. You'll beg, you'll steal *A soul? A heart? Emotion? No fucking time for that gibberish* for narcotic charm
Only content when I'm in your arm. You'll sell your own God just for a buck
And turn into something vile and corrupt. And one day youll realize the monster you've grown, the crucified clown.. And solemnly swear to leave me alone. If you think you can master this mystical knack;Sweetie...try getting me offof your back. I cum at the thought of another one of you're failed'attempts
Jangling, your nerves will scream for a shot.
There's no other way, and no need to look Deep down inside... you know you are the Pope of my church,that I've created-inthe name of suffering.
I warn you ahead, so if you should start, It says in the contract,"Till Death Do Us Part!" And, My life; that is what the white-lady will claim on our last, dizzy honeymoon.
---AphexAcid93
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Clinging to my hands, while they shake like a tamborine,
in front of that devious-pharmacy, waiting to serve me.. with a cute, secure, plastic bag, of legal-suicide...Receipt included.
No questions ask, no, not at all...Been 6 hours since I've used.
Already I'm not amused. Honey, before you start foolin with me,
Let me tell you how it will be. I shall succeed and make you my slave,
Those stronger than you have gone in the grave You think you could never become a disgrace, HA! Ending up addicted to the poppy from god's own garden. Climb that poppy ladder! quick,quick,quicker.
into your veins I'll go very soon. And once I have entered into your veins
The craving for me will drive you insane. You'll beg, you'll steal *A soul? A heart? Emotion? No fucking time for that gibberish* for narcotic charm
Only content when I'm in your arm. You'll sell your own God just for a buck
And turn into something vile and corrupt. And one day youll realize the monster you've grown, the crucified clown.. And solemnly swear to leave me alone. If you think you can master this mystical knack;Sweetie...try getting me offof your back. I cum at the thought of another one of you're failed'attempts
Jangling, your nerves will scream for a shot.
There's no other way, and no need to look Deep down inside... you know you are the Pope of my church,that I've created-inthe name of suffering.
I warn you ahead, so if you should start, It says in the contract,"Till Death Do Us Part!" And, My life; that is what the white-lady will claim on our last, dizzy honeymoon.
---AphexAcid93
