Sunday, January 16, 2011

messege to the wicked heart

lost cold and not well known

you gave me peace like vast wind blown

picked up and dropped once agian

you've left this thing a slave of sin

so i write now a messege to my heart

in the vast unkown where thou art.



your lust for drink and cunt undone

by a soft ray of light, not unlike sun.

you ravage and play and drink so gay

taking virgins and whores alike day by day

and do you do you delight in such things

o by the stars you take such joy ........

and yet now a sudden change for you

by a soft whim from a harlot new



another night another shag

for its what we do, playing syncronized tag

each time means nothing more than the last

but those eyes made my present my past

that touch warmed my aching soul

while we vigorously made oursleves whole

what a tight bossom to make my head spin

and not just from the effect of sexy sin

you've fallen in far to deep

staring now, can't even sleep

in measured time and penny pound

more than a pleasured moaning sound



REJECTED BY A WHORE!!!

what made you think there could be more

for all our glory and all our gold

every night ends deathly cold

she shags on and on with many more

warmed bed and coins galore

i'll not be led by a usless heart

her end will be a start

laying down one last time

time for some crime

watching blood pouring fast

trying to make this moment last

as crimson stains bed curtain and skin

breathe in deep and lean in

sickly sweet words bite into a soul

"you made me whole"



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