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Sad Movies
With the soul of the Vampire taking my hand,
a heart cold as stones. Sad movies,
make me cry, creeping with a fetid breath,
bathing in death's gothic twilight.
Return to me Annette Funicello.
Seeing you in my Schizophrenia.
Like a drug addiction feeling the rush burning,
within my lusting animalistic veins, dripping
poetic cyanide, feeling the deranged psycho,
rattling my cage.
As the hunger grows, twilight over your rest,
worthy of my taste for finger-licking breasts,
sad movies make me cry.
a heart cold as stones. Sad movies,
make me cry, creeping with a fetid breath,
bathing in death's gothic twilight.
Return to me Annette Funicello.
Seeing you in my Schizophrenia.
Like a drug addiction feeling the rush burning,
within my lusting animalistic veins, dripping
poetic cyanide, feeling the deranged psycho,
rattling my cage.
As the hunger grows, twilight over your rest,
worthy of my taste for finger-licking breasts,
sad movies make me cry.
Published 18th Mar 2023
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18th Mar 2023 7:31pm
There's something within that certain movies can trigger emotional reactions. Those that like on the edge love movies that are action packed sitting on the edge of the seat type joins. To look into a coffin and your only reaction is an erection remembering her undressing in a particular scene. Hahaha, that maybe a bit much, but some would agree death does have a sexy side to it also. Tight with the darkness dude
18th Mar 2023 8:40pm
19th Mar 2023 3:37am
Your imagination is so vivid and captivating...always an intriguing and interesting read..💯❤🥰
19th Mar 2023 3:56am
