Friday, July 31, 2009


Water rising..
Head beneath the waves.
Thunder above my clouded mind..
Rain pouring down..
Slowly I’m starting to drown..
Faceless reflection.
Timeless expression.
Hopeless objective.
Seems so easy,
to erase the memories.
Yet when I try,
it all seems to kick into overdrive..
All of the shame,
the blame,
pointing fingers at my name..
Hey, is all I can say..
As I extend an appendage..

Obsessive diluted voices.
Know it alls trying to force me onto a different course.
This is not my life you want to push me into..
This is not my dream you want to force me into..
You’re just pointing out my grave..
I refuse to be another slave...
I’ll die free,
I’ll die satisfied instead of becoming what you want me to be.

I came face to face with my demon,
alone I did this..
While all you could produce was acts of treason.
I sought redemption in the wilderness,
I carried my own broken soul out of darkness..
I fought hard to become someone else..
I did my best, now here I am..
A changed man..

Where did you happen to be?
when the world came crashing down around me..
As I recall you were out of your senses..
Falling apart at the seams..
While I continued to dream..
And by God as my witness, I did succeed.
I hold pride in all of that which I believe..
Never again shall I be deceived..
Never again shall I be so kind..
Keep that in mind..
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Once again,
you’ve crossed my mind..
I advise you just don’t cross my path..
I can promise along with this hatred comes a great wrath..
The rage continues to resinate.
Thinking you know me..
You don’t even know half of the story.
Your nose in the air,
pointing your finger..
No respect, you don’t seem to care.
You couldn’t even comprehend what I’ve done,
or where I am..
What I come from..
Yet I can clearly see you attempt to drag me down..
Just remember, what goes around comes around.
I can envision it now,
you sitting there in your dismal castle polishing your crown,
knowing it all..
Yet the enemies you’ve made keep pouring through the wall.
I can even hear them call..
“Lynch the bitch.”
Their coming straight for you..
Better run..
There’s no escape though cunt..
You’ve held your head up high,
that heart has become a target..
Fair game for a good beating, one you won’t soon forget.
Strutting with your diluted mind on a pedestal.
Running around laying claim to everything droll.
Deep within your incoherent idiocy I hear that inner child,
she’s beginning to bawl.
Yet that head is still high,
You’re fucking blind..
Being rushed by another mob.
Using anyone near for a crutch..
Willing to hold anyone back,
if it keeps you standing..
This is why the Lynching is coming..
Can you hear them yet?
“Lynch the bitch.”
Assumptions lead you into dismay.
This time you won’t get away..
“Lynch the bitch.”
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Misty night,
feel the wind blowing,
God gives a pleasant sigh.
Fill my soul.
Regain my control.
Slowly suffocate this anxious feeling.
It can be so, overwhelming.

Red, black, blue, black,
head to toe,
I’m coming back.
Right on track.

Smoking marlboro mediums,
swaying with the rhythm,
tinker with an old acoustic guitar,
got that feeling, like I’m under the stars.
Dabble with some magical riffs,
take in the flow of this mystical skill.
Fill my rift,
take in what is real.

Fed, racked, taken my life back.

Relive memories of old no more.
Tonight it’s time to drop the extra weight to the floor.
Vent some of this pressure,
open another chest filled with hidden treasure.
Seek what I must,
find shelter in the castle of the just.
Return all that I’ve been given,
retribution in laughter,
the secret medication for those who find wisdom..

Doing what I can with what I’ve got,
seems to be a rather peaceful, restful plot.
Give what I can when I have to,
do the right thing when there is no need to.
Karma is just around the corner.
Something to never forget, it maintains balance,
keeps the world together.
For some they hold love,
for others they become cold,
while we are given a smile from above.
Choices are choices,
use the free will wisely,
take this as a lesson in reason.
Pay attention to the soft inner voice.
Though it may be harsh,
keep in your heart,
it is always for the better.
Even when the honey is bitter,
and the milk seems sour.

Wednesday, July 1, 2009



Come on. Accept it. I'm your equal, your my sequal. Seductive, productive, this situation has become construction. Build the walls around your soul. Try to keep me out. Go ahead, cry, bleed, scream fucking Shout. My Soul is stained, my Hate was Blamed, you can't let anyone get in. I can't let anyone get out. I'll stay here all fucking Night. Keeping watch. Keeping track. Waiting for you to slack off your guard, I have paitence for your demise, you have heavy lidded eyes. I'll get you soon enough. I'll easily call your bluff. Shhh, don't cause a Fuss. We all know. Its black, white inside and out. Out here, this Monster starts to scale the wall. Out here this Creature watches you crawl. Out here. This Beast waits for its daily soul feast. Shh. Soon, your bones will be buried in bloody dirt. My fangs will be driping with sin... Yes, I can taste blood and cum. I'm so Sickening I can't hold back anymore.. I need to find your second half. and Rip her in two, then maybe I'll have enough for you too. As you blink and slip into Death, I'll wink and kiss your breast. Flesh, A warm wet mesh. My nature is simple.. I need to Breed, kill, feed, and make you bleed.. I have to violate every oriface. Fuck, I can't take this much more, My hunger grows forever more.. I am The Demon within. Always watching you with a wicked Grin. I love to see you, Sin.. Over powered by Lust, and Hunger. Cost. what cost is there? I'm destined for Hell...Inside of this Fucking body and life is Hell.. Welcome to me. Welcome to my Darkside...Sweetness.. Bleed with this.. Insert myself everywhere in you.. Your not just an Object, for me to Inject. I want to extract your life, your blood, your love, your cum, your Soul. My sick smile. My wicked Desire. Oh God.. Make her Bleed for me. I need to see tears.. I need to hear cries.. Because My Sweet princess of Light.. Its time to Die now.. Shh. Don't worry... I love to Inflict a Dark love upon your being. Remember I'm always seething. Oh God... Its time to release

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The lust is fed, my trust is dead, and your nothing but a bad memory. Its about time for something new to rise. This is a psychotic compromise. HEAR ME! Greed is no more than an evil need, better be ready to bleed when it comes time for me to feed. I'v done the wicked deed! I'v fed the wicked need! I'm falling out of love, and into the black spiral, time is in my hand, I'm watching the bitter end dive into the pits of hell. I saw the broken leash around her neck. Times still in my hand, better be ready for me to sin! send this blister, this reminder, this eye blinder, blood finder...STRAIGHT TO HELL!...HEAR ME! Have I got your attention> Have I found what binds you> Do you see what I need> Can you, read between the lines> of time> (the lust is fed) Trying me, tempting me, testing me, infecting me. (my trust is dead.) Cold, lifeless, sinful, helpless, restless, purely, simply holy. (your just a bad memory.) Stuck in my head, refuseing to stay dead. (I'm falling apart.) Waiting for a new start. The psychotic compromise..Trust me, I'll just bleed me. Trust me, I'v got more lust here....Trust whore.. Lust more...trust, whore. Lust more.. Trust whore.Times still in my hand, better be ready for me to sin! send this blister, this reminder, this eye blinder, blood finder...STRAIGHT TO HELL!...HEAR ME!....