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asphyxiateYou are caught somewhere between myasphyxiate by drinking-poison
Skull and the buzzing of
Blood and voices.
With my eyes open I see you
Lying in a box of photos, trying to
Stick together old love-letters.
Someones fingers are wrapped
around my lungs trying
To squeeze the smoke stains out,
when sharp nails puncture tissue
So every breath feels like inhaling liquid ice.
You are in my limbs
With every stretch and every flex
You twist around my bones, moving my hands
To your own desires
With no consideration for cramps
Or crushed finger-tips.
I wanted to swallow you, to keep your hands
Inside a distended stomach, your cheek resting
Against a weak heart. In the cavity
Beneath my lungs we would
Lie together in the dark, waiting for
Shadows on the wall to tell us that
It is finally morning.
Asphyxiate"Asphyxiate"Asphyxiate by bloodydayze
Chalk drawn line,
Powdered ignorance circumscribe,
And yet you stand there over me,
Not phased or even mesmerized,
You said "We were just standing there,"
Continued with an "That look, that glare,"
Truth was it was all you,
It was all because of you...
"She looks like she asphyxiated,"
"Well, there's no sign of stranglation,"
"Sir please tell us what happened,"
"We really need to know..."
"Well detective, we were standing here.."
"Communing in a sense, and she was angry,"
"I told her that I couldn't go on,"
"That the truth was, it was all a game,"
"She looked at me and said 'asphyxiate',"
"And then she started to have this seizure,"
"Her eyes were cold and she looked so full of pain,"
"Then she said 'told you' and clapsed,"
"Detective we've found something that may be of assistance,"
"Seems to us she knew this was coming,"
"Yet she didn't care, all she cared about was...."
Keeper of my heart, writer of my songs, Actor of
And I am schizotypal, and have Borderline Personality Disorder...they say most artists are crazy, so...
I live to create art and unfortunately have no scanner to put my art up
I love human teeth.
I love the Universe and all its spectacular wonders.
I love my wonderful fiance very much.
I love STEELERS football.
I love being weird.
I hate these stupid "let's get to know me" crapshots.
Knock yourself out.
Current Residence: Hell
Favourite genre of music: Preferably music with lots of BASS. But, TOOL should be a genre...
Skin of choice: Yours. On my lampshade.
Favourite cartoon character: Pickles from Metalocolypse and Spongebob
Personal Quote: "My favorite kind of people are the dead kind."