Hungarian King
By EvolovE
~ He was supposed to ruin the world with the punishment of his fathers wrists four walls compressed corners with no room for air keep him contained another breath- from his fractal sewer spitting{ volcanic urine soaked feces and{ he would of been flushed the movement of bowels drown in this spill of him{ father used to watch as he lost his innocence to table scraps "finish your meal or Ill insert it into your _empty hole_ how much more could you take for me you will bring back what I cant take for myself" You will be a Hungarian King make something of your tilted corpse while the clock remains to decapitate virgins fill their "_empty holes_" ~}teach your father to love you on the outside filling inwards towards the manifestation of quiet alleys into homicidal hotels trash-can to bathe in wheels to push yourself into remorse for no conception scour perfection yelling internal blisters to break when you accept to leak if you could reminisce another capsule to soak your sickness ~powder would still spill to liquid to explode inside your heart ~~broken soul ... but he is loved eternally~ Written February 15th, 2002 © on Feb 14 2002 04:47 PM PST 18 • 0 • 1
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