By EvolovE
Ven om demoralization masochistic ways compose me like a piano playing begging notes backsliding looseness of morals in a vice pressed all the way to crease evil courses immortality spill it over and over soften this weakness of the flesh crying sin opium den belonging to her she belongs to you Written April 6th, 2002 © on Apr 06 2002 02:54 PM PST 10 • 0 • 16
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"Ven om..."
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"Ven om..." by EvolovE
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"And God was born ... he fell from the ground to the sky ... the loneliness of perfection engulfed his cries ... The brightness of the nights threw back to him his own reflection ... for he was s..."
"F a m is h e d From the sea of obsidian ... I arose and sliced through the air with volcanic glass ... to hear the earth weep in pain spilled blood from my eyes ... forbidden pleasure ... Cascade ..."
"With the embedded features of your baby blue eyes, I can't be anything but the weakened sufferance that I despise ... Spill condensed pain across my ears with your esophagus screeching to the skies ....."
"Slow Dissolve Slow Dissolve betrayed once again inertia from this reoccurring dream jagged blade of friendship rips the exterior of this thinly exposed layer confiding in you..."
"Timelessness In your eyes, I feel the pain of your tears, and the depth of your passion spiraling down my breath ... With your lies, they burn within my mind, taking the hand of my thoughts to..."
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