i really want to slap myself, in a big way.
(getta hold of ya'self champ, you're losing it in a big way)
there are some things that are just ridiculous.
absolutely, without a doubt, ri-fucking-diculous.
there is no text large enough here to completely describe how ridiculous the idea is to me.
RI-DIC-U-LOUS!!!!!
I HATE THIS UNCOUTH IDEA!
on a positive note:
i has a fuzzy feeling inside my brain-case and it's multi-textural like a motherfucker. a delicious combination of thoughts that has CONVERGED into the best after dinner mint one could imagine.
press play and wait for the credits to roll before taking a look into the universe.
i am animated and longing for a tingle to the touch as long as the empath lives through it this time around. the last two didn't know when to quit and it cost them their lives in a big way. i can still hear their voices begging for the nightmares to stop, screaming back at the voices inside their heads.
the fine print states that it was destined to happen and it will continue to happen until the day we all meet again and i sit atop a throne of their skin, glued to the bones of infants with the blood of my beloved and her sucessor.
it took everything i had to try to fix the crack in the sky, but i was too late, and now they lie in their graves while the earth consumes them eternally.
it stinks of rotting earth in here. i want to find the hole river bank.
inside she calls my name
inside she calls my name
inside she calls my name
inside she calls my name
inside she calls my name
in. side. she. calls. my. name.
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