11/17/03
Created By: pushblood and Jadednoir

Never Control My Nerves (Part II)

This old stale stench,
"Familiar."
Yet these dusty old ruins stay the same.

Finding new ways to retain some adaptation to which I have no ability to be blamed.
Deep brown pulsing through these tamed, extremely vicious new views of how..
I can take you, and transform you into something else that I cannot approve.

Bounties and lies,
SHE!!!
The confused.
Yet to live in better times,
I am man.

Oh man,
Can he make it more simplistic? I bet he can….
"Is my nail polish dry?"
It’s the little details that count
Is there sleep in my eyes?

Board she seems, but she does not know the rein of terror she will bring.

“We live to watch you quiver,
Ha ha that’s what you want to think
Left out in the cold
Died from her final shiver.
Eat the fucking apple, choke it down.
To spend a Monday disguised as a Sunday, as a sloth, sitting aloof, aloft.”

We smile, we laugh.
Too many times we've eaten the apple for you ASS!
We give you the control...
Then feed you the lime.

"Take my body as bait. Give me that sour, as if to hide you’re own sweet, isn’t that bitter?
Give me this facade, an oasis of dreams the epiphony we want.
Then gut us life less as it seems."
Like a worthless critter

Chokers and chains I am your master.
You could never fathom the pain I will bring.
Tortured, and beating by an entity above,
Internal wounds, scars you love.

“It is I who receives this misery this forlonging pain,
But why should I complain,
Too live a lifetime of pain is as blissful solitaire in the minds of the mundane.”

You and I....
Animal vs. beast,
The mundane you serve,
I shall enjoy the feast.
Bounded by blood, and the servants as mortal man.



Those three simplistic little words ...
Have the ability to...
.....Destroy....
.....The.....
....Four...
......Corners.......

You are bound to the earth by your own bounties, this beast vs. man.