take me, make me, build me up and foresake me.... i want to be the condom of our generation -used up and thrown away. beat me, cheat me, suck me up and secrete me.... slice my wrists and watch me decay. bleed me crimson, jade me pale -hollow me out into an empy shell. give me torment, only to leave me dormant -because i lust for your abuse, and yearn for your misuse. i'm starving for esthetic beauty, aphotic darkness, and tangled complexites so hard to find, i'm wanting i'm longing i'm aching for a black rose petal mind.
collapse_on_me:
this one reminds me a lot of your january 18th entry... can't you come up with some new stuff you asshole? that was probably the most banal and trite piece of work i've ever seen, and i use the term "work" loosely... why don't you get some new material and stop regurgitating your old shit? remind me to buy you a bib the next time you decide to upchuck all over yourself.
dusty:
nothing gets me hotter than a boy who talks to himself...