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(((electric of my eyes)))
Contributed by
SensitiveSoAbused
on
Wednesday, 15th February 2006 @ 08:54:03 PM in AEST
Topic:
fantasy
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Its on the floor and echoes from its origin. Glistening blood like puddles of a wondered past or future.
My knuckles swell from your jaw and you are on the ground and you bleed for me and gasp and choke
for me you die as I love
I can imagine soap and rain. I can imagine pasty white skin and cigarette smoke in my eyes.
Imagine you as always on the floor spit a red ooze like the clich of before.
It doesnt matter what you think when I stand above you. Doesnt matter what you feel when I possess inside of you.
I taste you and your saliva on body parts I only know when I sleep.
Taste you like friends like my weeping cartilage. And it all comes back to you breathing hard like me and you are blue and red and you know
youre dead in my head and in my mind.
Ive ***** you and youve bled and youre blind.
Dont realize. Spit and gag. Choke and cough. Taste the electric of my eyes,
Heart ravaging rage and a dead excitement in you and I
and in the clear shining liquid on our lips.
[2006-02-15 03:04:40]
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2006-02-15 20:54:03] (Date/Time posted on
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