The moonlight is your silhouette

My eye dances across your incandescent figure like the elder gems of the night burning high above the atmosphere. Abysmal darkness fills my mind but the touch is still serene. Lowly you lay like the decedent ode to treachery. The infinity of tears wash my feet below the ocean shore, but snarl at the way I cringe and moan. Gorged life through the anonymity of the killing eye. It is not for her shadow. It is not for her daunting ways of allurement. It is the kind eye that strangles the waves of nostalgia into submission. Every moment, every breathe, every aura, the attachment of not knowing. I've broken down the walls of society to see truth, but got lost into nothing at all.

the radio dept - your father

Now that you're away I'm jerking off every day to your memory
You finding someone else was a real blow
Who will defend me?
I'm drinking every day but try to behave the same way I did before
But it's hard
It's oh so hard

Iron cast

Hey you girl
You don't know me and I don't know you
That's not important anyways
What is however is my overwhelming need to penetrate you
I want to grab you by your silly little neck and fuck you senseless
Your pussy will leak a leak like a river
And your ass will gape purple and blue in ecstasy
You should call me, or message me
So I can break your vagina in two

julie doiron

so hawt. seriously.

she puts on her black peacoat and heads out the door
clouds the color of Napoleon's heart dripping ice cold rain water at ever click of her prada heels
a drunk beggar stares at her tits as she walks bye
a twisted whisper so small crawls of his mouth
it is too small to be heard or acknowledged
then she stops and thinks to herself
"i'd actually consider fucking a drunk, homeless, horny fuck if one ever knew the right thing to say"
and she regains momentum
her tight ass swaying feverishly from side to side
filling out every square inch of her clothing
she walks into the big flashy building
expensive lighting bouncing off of her glossy lips
her nose powered once
and stuffed with it twice for good measure
she flips her hair and lights flash
she moves her lips and shutters move back and forth
she is everything you want to be
but nothing that you'd ever really want to become

life used to be interesting
i used to be interesting
the world slowly changes around me and i am completely cognizant of this
but yet i felt as though i was immune to it all
i thought i was a step ahead of everyone
i was so foolish then

withme

i dont need love no more
just a whisper from your lips
and your cold peppermint kiss

oh yes, i could love you more
oh yes girl, so much more
in the bathroom, on the floor

i dont need love no more
just a cure and a crooked smile
wont you stay with me a while

oh yes, i could love you more
oh yes girl, so much more
in the bathroom, on the floor
wont you stay with me some more