Comments by Corinthian
- "Unholy fruit grows in hell + and its freezing in this tomb ... lighted worms twisted wind + bird beast ... I am the daughter of London my shadow leaves a sound listen... drinking from wine wells behind a face of candle woods and christwater ++++ twilight fairy in folded snow I pray I prey +++ afraid in a home full of blinds+
no need for lights. hands and sharp mouths in my bride bed of bells and harlot feather + dancers of dust and old leaves ++ bottles and bottles of calm... pink . purple .and white...... a prescription of spit+ perverts and priest sick and saint+++ lamb or goat + lamb or goat + numbing lake . and heavens smell + graves full of blue glass finger tips + virgo girl with the owl eyes + rat and fairy ... scream & sigh ... wooden doors built then burn ++ infant reader of palm and eye."
Posted by Corinthian on "blue nails." by Corinthian
- "dropsical ++ I desire all of him like an ancient love story O mon ame..and glassed eyes filmed in gold .. I want to sleep inside of you I was aways living in you ++++ you made my organs bleed and tear open forced to please you with my foreign treasures +++...... maggot and angel lover and corpse the night would not be beautiful without my pyschotic humming ++++ I have gone mad in this glass hour ....the scent of death and brass +++ Sur ton bea corps ..+++ your body is prettier on the inside +"
Posted by Corinthian on "blue nails." by Corinthian
- "I can not write you + so I crossed your forehead with soil.and burnt hair . ribbons and rust slide back down into my gut + + there is no light no light . no music no sound this is not the end + but we can go no further++++ snow and sperm .. you are stars to me a tabernacle induce vomiting ...broken rib unbreathing fever fever I am unguarded ... I am beginning to die +++++++ sometimes I have to go away ...... this pretty tomb I must rearrange .... and then call your name if only I could remember it + do not get lost stay always here ."
Posted by Corinthian on "blue nails." by Corinthian
- "Dreaming of your claws..+ little lights .. little light.++++++++ liar and countess .... you are not a real saint . wheezing ... wheezing ++++ I am in Fright ........and I have been in mourning for many days and no one notices baby boy...not even the nurses I am an expensive whore ....you are Luciferic and pleasurable .++++ cumming all over my feet ++++++a peacock blessing .... I am out of my fucking mind .....ceremonial .... I wish to drown myself ..... I am the lover. Mr... Stoker is obsessed with me ..and...my puffed up shimmering warm pink lullaby....He wilts at my foot ++coal angels black and glittering ++ hauling through the air Inexorable unadorned wet with holy holy rusted water + bread and wine .... head wound ++ mixing blood I love you I love ... and tonight I will name all of the babies in the grave ground . Infant entity .. whispering the word of the Lord by candlelight "
Posted by Corinthian on "blue nails." by Corinthian
- "I am I am I am .... nothing ++ no reason to hurt no not me .... I can not be loved here between the stones Paving this grave ground. Here's honest rot To unpick the heart, pare bone Free of the fictive vein. When one stark skeleton Bulks real, all saints' tongues fall quiet: Flies watch no resurrections in the sun.
At the essential landscape stare, stare Till your eyes foist a vision dazzling on the wind: Whatever lost ghosts flare, Damned, howling in their shrouds across the moor Rave on the leash of the starving mind Which peoples the bare room, the blank, untenanted air. I have a broken heart ... white ribbon and bell burns on my wrist +++++ (S.P)
Dans le fond des forêts votre image me suit. I am I am I am a fucking sinner .. to dirty for you ... I will rot with a fever ++++ I crave the smell of an snuffing flame .....bruises and medical lights ++++ salted black hair and grey men ++ wordless books melting onto the wall ...occult and old prayers .... laying my head between my hands neroticia neroticia blue spit blue cuts ++++ I want to go to the past world ..I am the Viscountess of Lord Jurgen ++
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Posted by Corinthian on "blue nails." by Corinthian
- ".. so he braided tiny bells to the tips of my hair ++++++and we drank transalvanian gingerale in old tea cups with hail and it was very beautiful +++++ I love him so much "
Posted by Corinthian on "blue nails." by Corinthian
- "your house was so cold and the doctors were so sleepy like velvety men singing me their love letters ++++++ surgical scars gleaming like night moths .. I am ill lying in bed writing a novel about starfish in 1922 ..++++ living by the magical a.m. inelegant lights and tremors ++++ scented brass lice & mimes behind haunted wallpaper ... eyes blink once only once.. I wanted you to kiss my mouth .. but you kissed my forhead ... you said I reminded you of a quiet gypsy ++++ you don't see me. "
Posted by Corinthian on "blue nails." by Corinthian
- "Buttercup fire and gowns made of white butterfly fabric and fingertip waltz ... this champagne is toxic .it gives us stigmata .and glossolalia .you taste like moonsick & blackberry burn . in the dark watching Japanese horror films falling asleep and it will not be snowing here. tonight I am dizzy and moonwalking a feeling well know by the brain damaged ...like. lady moths studying monday magic there was water here once ... my room smells like peach syrup tin cans and ghost "
Posted by Corinthian on "blue nails." by Corinthian
- "worn wind drawing like man sweaters across blends of dirt wind blown tunnel of tubular glass blurred upon chapters falling crunching biology ... flowers bend into death +muted hummingbird ... lonely +++++ an unattended mass++++ unaware psychedelic cliches your breath stings me your eyes of a million days ...... you holier than though sucking on absinthe .. bright sin bright sin .. hallucinata white sun grow up and die+ angels and spoons "
Posted by Corinthian on "blue nails." by Corinthian
- "I will never be rid of the mud or the rats or these guts ..its easy to mistake christ in the dark ..his clumsy prayer burying blue bones in the river under ground ++++++I love you so much I could recognize your jawbone lost in a pile of broken skulls+++++Jesus has a broken heart .... Jesus has a broken heart singing me to sleep out of bed into the arms of men and bottles in different shapes and sizes I understand I understand I understand I may be dilusional I know I know I know ......++++++++ I hear fingers in grass .... I am a fine dancer pitchforked veins lace my wrist "
Posted by Corinthian on "blue nails." by Corinthian
- "Don't wake up to soon ..listen ...listen ...listen .... you are like dreams and magic wishes..... can I keep you? ....... 1:07 * ~ http://m.youtube.com/index?desktop_uri=%2525252F&gl=US#/watch?v=nIB5V_FXWTs"
Posted by Corinthian on "gloss." by Corinthian
- "Nymph of horror spinning trapped in lily vines and stroking star .. in my womb there live thorns. Holy spirit locked. In a cage twisted wires ....cocoon silk. Flowers and needles .......needles and air .........honey and dirt ......roses and mildew ......stabbing Christ in the dark. Broken beauty broken beauty .... a whore made of frost and weeds ......... no beds no beds .... you are the bell of God .... a frightened fool no books ..no.lights.......queen of sick and spice inside my mouth it taste like rust and sage ....do you see this? Did you feel me my Lord help me help me help me ........ there is blood in my dreams ....blood and glass ..... glass and blood. There are dreams in ....my blood ...... I can.smell.the.old.sky. I am lost I am lost .......... "
Posted by Corinthian on "4:32 " by Corinthian
- "Your mouth is so holy it only knows my songs someday we were going to paint emerald frogs on Chinese paper and lightning bug jars would be on every step because we are afraid of the dark .... say we will do it anyway .... in my dream I wrote you a 98 page letter and then I hung rosaries of violet diamond and fake jesus's on the window ... when I woke up I told him .... this These are when the days hurt the most ...I wake up.and you are still asleep and I can not reach out to wake you up too so I have this empty feeling like I am the only one on earth and I feel scared my mind has tricked my heart into believing you are here ..but I can not find you .....I told him this because I love him and I wished him sweet dreams ...lace leaves ....and
.... jewelry dew white sparklingy ivy ... trees with candles and blue halos and there are rainbows in the middle of the night here .... he soothes me like novacaine .... I don't think I feel like catching that last breath ... my baby wind .....and I remember the smell of your hands ....in wind and lights ..... spinning wax infant branches and shimmer ..... you got lost ... you didn't stay always here .."
Posted by Corinthian on "4:32 " by Corinthian
- "no actually your not ... you are right on it .. lately i just cant seem to write so , i look for inspiration anywhere i can thankyou so much for reading it means alot "
Posted by Corinthian on "sprinkled with snapdragons " by Corinthian
