April 25, 2011

Old habit

baby, i miss you.
when i see you.
your curvy body.
your long wavy hair.
your long legs.
your smile.

baby, i want to slice you.

April 10, 2011

Breathe And Bleed

Your fast heart beats I conduct
I will dominate you, your body and mind
Be a part of my gore masterpiece eyes like windows flung wide to fear
As I carve bizarre ornaments
The body as costume for tragedy you will act this deadly slab will be your stage. resurrected in my disgusting parody of life. dance steps to blood-draw I will let in this swaying move something wonderful in as dead bellerina on leading vein-thread. you will dance for no audience of my sick brain. for tones of silent tender music and then in fall of applause you'll die. close your eyes, you'll be a powerless actress
My lethal choreography only for you I write
Beautiful in quite suffering you'll be immortal for ever death is like a blood red sunset
Ascent as a glimmering postmortal star of mine
Our macabre showtime is beginning now