bourgeoisie
By theBAC
xxxviii
love is a fluid
passed intreveneously
flowing from you to me
i want all you have to give
for me to live
i will suck you dry
xxxix
dacryphilia lovers
licking liquids from each other’s face
dark side of the moon revolving
diamond etching, scratching
& speakers speaking
black light shining down
glowing smiles
with tears on their tongues
xxxx
closing my eyes
i see nothing
speaking only to breathe
laughing as a front
to cover the crying
dreaming of a world that’s nonexistent
covering my ears
to drown out
the screaming voices
cackling & begging for me
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Copyright 2004 Brett Alan Coker
Published on Wednesday, May 19, 2004.
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On Wednesday, June 2, 2004, Clementine
(121) wrote:
i loved this, i feel like i was spoon-fed a fuckfest of angels