October 13, 2004

(by the way, these are all extremely old updates, bare with me, just enjoy.)

Begging for attention from this sick-sad little boy,
you're jealous & you're loathing,
go play with your toys.

you close your eyes
and see my sins
seductive and menacing
-i let him in-

pockets full of change, I'll drive across the world
such a sob story when it's happening to you
an ultimatum with nothing to do...

no one else's body fits mine so perfectly
and I learned that sex is much more than a feeling,
it's when two are in love
and comfortable with the lights on
and that tingle you get
without saying a word.
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I'll do anything I want (or you want not what they want)
whiskey-water bottle
earrings >>falling>> to the ground
(hiding out in the open, they will never know I'm here...)

Razberry-flavored poison-ade
stolen ciggarettes EvErYdAy.
two shots {none-the-richer}
________more the lousy
____________the killer

"it's like a burning ciggarette
once you have it then it's gone
once you taste it, then your lungs
then it's in you, CAN YOU FEEL IT?
BLACK ADDICTION, HERE WE COME!
All the bottles facing upward,
force it down [have some fun]"

imperfect *, imperfectly carved,
now an imperfect scar b/c SCARS DON'T FORGET.

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[[more on the way]]
<3

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