adelie

He peeks from behind the closet that they have created out of his corner. Rusted addiction.  Neglected.  He sits by the door. waiting. refuel. and take notice.  Silently he watches her dying. Slipping into a numb intoxication. her cold fingers wrap.  He nestles into as she sighs deeply and gives in. around his body Lie. Bleeding. On. the carpet.  In the corner. They have created a closet.

i got my nipple pierced today. yay

To perfect you Ramble for the tension of my words Sting Let me fly away on my own while you succumb to me. As the sting breathes forth like a baby's cry as it's first breath. Pain isn't at all pain Hold in the breath that cries.   Hold it in so it won't come early. Sweat drips out as the river caresses the already jagged craigs of skin I have destroyed. A massochistic powder. Relative mantra to the sacriligious chorale. Quiet as it pumps and pulses Radar tantric mind fucks. To be the one thing I hold. My body rapes my soul. Echoes stirring and running rampant Lobe to lobe. The fleshy cushion houses all brands of demons. To