

BallroomHeadstones and cranial standings, We built Stone Henge, here. Of sorts.Ballroom
Ritual and rite, and all things night, We can stay a while. It is sparking eye time, rictus ghosts dwell watching.
Score patience (it's no disrespect, they can't speak) A net for the night, lusts sweet regret watches.
Decomposing.
Doves watch on, their franchise here. Long chased dragons have a graveyard, Bones of need, digging holes.
Cards dealt here, they linger in our hands. We make wagers, cigarette smoke. Dancing luna.


Trust in TriggersDreaming of oil on skin, Preparation is everything. Dressing for the moment.Trust in Triggers
Gaze down the length, Sleek sharp edges. Lines. With glee waiting Terrible tension.
Fireworks never sleep this soundly.
Drill, bit, propelled rotation, Kinetic carnal carnivores. Temptation in chemical bites.
Gratification only comes with exit wounds.


Pulling Down IdolsTicking, clicking, wheel of time Clicking over power lines Stone by stone, building edifices Gargoyles perched on every corner.Pulling Down Idols
This stucture, to architecture, There are genetic memories here.
Reciting them is an echo.
Inside, lock eyes with statues to the grotesqueries Of unwavering belief. Zealotry as pleasantries Indoctrination was as easy as a needle in vinyl.
Bring splints, thin breaks and slivers. Talk about kerosene, it covers the kindling. The tall tower has scars, slip them inside.
I waver with lit matches. I c


One ConfessionIf you are reading this, then one would assume you know me by one route or another. Either one of the forums I grace, perhaps you know me from real life and aren't you priviledged, eh? But just how well do you know me, I think, is a question that would be interesting. For sure, there is at least one person on my MSN who knows pretty much everything about me.One Confession
There are others who know virtually nothing.
Perhaps this isn't exclusively for them though.
I think I need to document this somewhere for my own wellbeing. A sort of final full stop to the whole episode. An opening to a new chapter in time for leavi
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The pistol
A sweet exterior
With a round of lead waiting to fire
A blow to the weak-willed
And a burn to the trivial
Till it finds the hand that can handle the heat
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