Submissions by neuroticthrillers
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
EROTIC POEM
Published
15th Dec 2015 1:41am
15th Dec 2015 1:41am
Love, sex and jelly legs
Shake me down tonight
In spins of vapor
She said, ' it's easy shooting junk'
take me intravenous
You say I'm your favourite
I say take a bite
You feed my disorder
With one kiss at a time
our love (you bet)
Your sex ( your gonna get)
Your love sex and jelly legs
Cold sweat fever
You've met ya match maker
Leave me shaken and stirred
Styled by your undertaker
Your love (our bed)
Your sex ( is wet )
Your love sex and jelly legs
Your arctic eyes
In a rush of light ...
In spins of vapor
She said, ' it's easy shooting junk'
take me intravenous
You say I'm your favourite
I say take a bite
You feed my disorder
With one kiss at a time
our love (you bet)
Your sex ( your gonna get)
Your love sex and jelly legs
Cold sweat fever
You've met ya match maker
Leave me shaken and stirred
Styled by your undertaker
Your love (our bed)
Your sex ( is wet )
Your love sex and jelly legs
Your arctic eyes
In a rush of light ...
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OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
14th Dec 2015 6:42pm
14th Dec 2015 6:42pm
All of the colours
It doesn't matter the spectrum
Or how the prism lies
The multitude of colours
You see them all at one time
It doesn't matter the connection
Or how it's been tied
It doesn't matter the infection
Or how it's stabalized
There's no matter in the prism
Just the refracting light
When you see all the colours
You see them at one time
Or how the prism lies
The multitude of colours
You see them all at one time
It doesn't matter the connection
Or how it's been tied
It doesn't matter the infection
Or how it's stabalized
There's no matter in the prism
Just the refracting light
When you see all the colours
You see them at one time
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DRUGS POEM
Published
14th Dec 2015 5:15pm
14th Dec 2015 5:15pm
Death, Kiss, Paralysis
Frenzy, bleed,
Insanity
Rapt, forlorn and empty
Longing to view, iridescent hues
Of hope and chastity
Pipe with the devil
Pipe with the devil
In her haunted hollow hell
My mind is like an open wound, it's prone to infection
Pipe charmers sing, merrily
Death notes harmonies.. oh
I heard her sweet Crack cocaine
rattle in the darkness
Pipe with the devil
Pipe with the devil
In her haunted hollow hell
Her amber gold,
like jewels swooned to molten rock
I heard her moan of darkness, ...
Insanity
Rapt, forlorn and empty
Longing to view, iridescent hues
Of hope and chastity
Pipe with the devil
Pipe with the devil
In her haunted hollow hell
My mind is like an open wound, it's prone to infection
Pipe charmers sing, merrily
Death notes harmonies.. oh
I heard her sweet Crack cocaine
rattle in the darkness
Pipe with the devil
Pipe with the devil
In her haunted hollow hell
Her amber gold,
like jewels swooned to molten rock
I heard her moan of darkness, ...
789 reads
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DRUGS POEM
Published
13th Dec 2015 10:00pm
13th Dec 2015 10:00pm
I've got to catch a train
I've got to catch a train.
To soothe my soul, body and pain
I've got to catch a train
To take me away to a better place
I've got to catch a train
Dopamine is depleting in my brain
I've got to catch a train
I've got to catch a train
And if I miss you
I'm gonna have the blues
I don't wanna come down
I want another night with you
I've got to catch a train
'Cause I got cocaine on the membrane
I've got to catch a train
I want another ride, I want another taste
I've got to catch a train
you...
To soothe my soul, body and pain
I've got to catch a train
To take me away to a better place
I've got to catch a train
Dopamine is depleting in my brain
I've got to catch a train
I've got to catch a train
And if I miss you
I'm gonna have the blues
I don't wanna come down
I want another night with you
I've got to catch a train
'Cause I got cocaine on the membrane
I've got to catch a train
I want another ride, I want another taste
I've got to catch a train
you...
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DRUGS POEM
Published
12th Dec 2015 4:27pm
12th Dec 2015 4:27pm
Roxy Oxy
I heard a tale
Of weeping blue eyes
Hidden behind broken sunglasses
skin of Florida white sand
And flaxen waves that splash across her face
With charity bin, junkie fashion
I will take her love all night
Her lust, her sex, her opiates
Your torn up and cisterns blown
It's easier to give up
Now easier than you've ever known
There is blood on your blouse
I thought you'd like to know
That I am prepared to die with you tonight
Over dose on a numb kiss, and pussy licks
they will draw round our corpses with your...
Of weeping blue eyes
Hidden behind broken sunglasses
skin of Florida white sand
And flaxen waves that splash across her face
With charity bin, junkie fashion
I will take her love all night
Her lust, her sex, her opiates
Your torn up and cisterns blown
It's easier to give up
Now easier than you've ever known
There is blood on your blouse
I thought you'd like to know
That I am prepared to die with you tonight
Over dose on a numb kiss, and pussy licks
they will draw round our corpses with your...
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DRUGS POEM
Published
12th Dec 2015 4:03pm
12th Dec 2015 4:03pm
Without, I am not..
When I catch
The dragons breathe
I hold it in tightly
And never want to let go
I've chosen to lay
In this cold passage of light
One day, maybe I'll wake up
And not remember who I am
Or what it was that I felt
I didn't ask for this depression
I just ask for a direction
Where I'll treasure all of the pain what made me
Without it were just like them
And who wants to be like... them
Perhaps I'm too used to being happy
When past the vasade I'm just as sad
Perhaps that fakeness is all we are
...
The dragons breathe
I hold it in tightly
And never want to let go
I've chosen to lay
In this cold passage of light
One day, maybe I'll wake up
And not remember who I am
Or what it was that I felt
I didn't ask for this depression
I just ask for a direction
Where I'll treasure all of the pain what made me
Without it were just like them
And who wants to be like... them
Perhaps I'm too used to being happy
When past the vasade I'm just as sad
Perhaps that fakeness is all we are
...
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LOVE POEM
Published
11th Dec 2015 7:59pm
11th Dec 2015 7:59pm
Mangosteen
I only want your ice cream
To get to your bubble gum
You've got me love drunk
With your raspberry ripple rum
You know how to get me into the act
With your chocolate truffle aphrodisiac
I spent my time sucking on your sweet I love you
When it dissolves quicker than you can chew
Your ninety nine Fahrenheit when I question whilst I taste
I love your top lip
With its vanilla milkshake
Your garnished with lemon and mangosteen
It's all organic but I hardly feel free
Your hair pours like golden syrup ...
To get to your bubble gum
You've got me love drunk
With your raspberry ripple rum
You know how to get me into the act
With your chocolate truffle aphrodisiac
I spent my time sucking on your sweet I love you
When it dissolves quicker than you can chew
Your ninety nine Fahrenheit when I question whilst I taste
I love your top lip
With its vanilla milkshake
Your garnished with lemon and mangosteen
It's all organic but I hardly feel free
Your hair pours like golden syrup ...
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LOVE POEM
Published
11th Dec 2015 7:45pm
11th Dec 2015 7:45pm
Babylon
Months and months I run
Through the jungle of Babylon
Questioned what I had seen
Tonight rain will fall
Displaying her electricity
In the morning light will break
Spearing a thousand rays
And the trees will administer the sun
And you'll see Babylon
She's wears vestal force
You'll need bullet proof abstinence
Don't feel open her orchid
Never release the ambience
Places she likes to feel the sun
Are places she's never been touched
Beware the velvet petal
The devils tongue
Nature is her warpaint...
Through the jungle of Babylon
Questioned what I had seen
Tonight rain will fall
Displaying her electricity
In the morning light will break
Spearing a thousand rays
And the trees will administer the sun
And you'll see Babylon
She's wears vestal force
You'll need bullet proof abstinence
Don't feel open her orchid
Never release the ambience
Places she likes to feel the sun
Are places she's never been touched
Beware the velvet petal
The devils tongue
Nature is her warpaint...
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SELF POEM
Published
10th Dec 2015 10:51pm
10th Dec 2015 10:51pm
Like the sun
Like the sun,
your precious,
there isn't no sand,
there is no sea.
The cove of a concrete surf,
blisters, and stubs my feet.
Lamp posts,
they are my palm trees,
an artificial orange buzz,
gives me the warmth to feel free.
The cove of a concrete surf,
blisters, and stubs my feet,
I imagine the sea,
lapping and corroding away these streets.
The cove of a concrete surf,
blisters, and stubs my feet.
The man on the corner,
knows how to pull in the tide,
with a handful of nothing,
I feel its another...
your precious,
there isn't no sand,
there is no sea.
The cove of a concrete surf,
blisters, and stubs my feet.
Lamp posts,
they are my palm trees,
an artificial orange buzz,
gives me the warmth to feel free.
The cove of a concrete surf,
blisters, and stubs my feet,
I imagine the sea,
lapping and corroding away these streets.
The cove of a concrete surf,
blisters, and stubs my feet.
The man on the corner,
knows how to pull in the tide,
with a handful of nothing,
I feel its another...
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DRUGS POEM
Published
10th Dec 2015 9:07pm
10th Dec 2015 9:07pm
The hum of opium
Dying with self destructive grace
the numb hum of opium
Drapped the Veil over the brides face
Black dress, Victorian lace
Red toes nails, an angels gait
I fall,
I surrender
Banish me to your tomb
It's a possession, an exorcism
Imperialist conqueror, dame oh queen
My love, my one and only
serpent tail winding through my memory
Strike me with your fist of fury
Trap yourself beneath my skin
Balm your lips with my lust, my bliss
Line your eyes with my horror, my promise
the numb hum of opium
Drapped the Veil over the brides face
Black dress, Victorian lace
Red toes nails, an angels gait
I fall,
I surrender
Banish me to your tomb
It's a possession, an exorcism
Imperialist conqueror, dame oh queen
My love, my one and only
serpent tail winding through my memory
Strike me with your fist of fury
Trap yourself beneath my skin
Balm your lips with my lust, my bliss
Line your eyes with my horror, my promise
731 reads
3 Comments
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