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Freedom?

WHER RAPE IS CALLED “FREELANCE GYNECOLOGY”+ PORTRAIS OF HEATHENS HANG, WHILE HEROES DIE ON OUR TV SCREENS + NOT A SOUL IN SIGHT + JUST A CORANER WHO CAN’T SLEEP BECAUSE OF WHAT HE SEES WHEN HE DREAMS AT NIGHT + THE CORPSES STARE AT HIM WITH OPEN ARMS AND WIDE OPEN EYES + THIS… Continue reading Freedom?

Published 2003/02/22
Categorized as poetic Tagged bold statements, casino 22, gynecology, heathens, midst, open eyes, portrais, trough

Scorned

I threw her on the bed and bound her hands and feet with rope so that her circulation was cut to a bare minimum. They were left loose enough so that the victim remained fully conscious througout however. I attached each limb to a separate corner of the bed, as if she were about to… Continue reading Scorned

Published 2003/01/25
Categorized as erotica Tagged bare minimum, heinous act, hesitation, little asshole, meat hook, open eyes, sleeping child, womb

Wonder drug

reach out just a little farther and he can touch it that glass ball that surrounds him keeps him so far away from it all that he forget what the real world feels like

Published 2002/11/10
Categorized as poetic Tagged cheap thrill, euphoria, glass ball, open eyes, own little world, real world, senses, shock

Self Righteous Stink

Its time for a change And that change is to get rid of you And anyone who makes me feel the way that you do Ignorant ones like yourself never know that they are You run from truth,delete it,your gone,this time though you’ve gone too far

Published 2002/09/17
Categorized as poetic Tagged cardboard, fate, hidden flaws, mcelwain, open eyes, stink, truth

Open eyes

I let you touch me And you saw what others overlooked I gave myself to you I opened my heart And I was in heaven until the world fell apart

Published 2002/09/10
Categorized as poetic Tagged heart, heaven, hell, open eyes, open to the world

left in ruins

how meak am i, to question myself how strong am i, to live with this man inside tis not true,

Published 2001/08/19
Categorized as poetic Tagged creed, erotic encounters, fears, fool, open eyes, purity, stranger, wounds

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