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Grim Reaper And His Darling Phantom
as i sit here in my rocking chair
i'm sipping on an alcoholic beverage
scheming on how many ways i can leverage you
um toxic as fuck...you're a bird of a unique feather
how can i pluck your nerves
and your wings...have you take the fall
while you sing the blues on how you mis-used me
um chess-boxing baby...hitting you with
the Uno reverse card again and again
re-engineering everything you say to me
a sapiosexual bastard um back on my bullshit
filibustering you every time
you open your legs..your heart..your mind
i whisper something to keep you hanging on a thread
you give me head as your way of apologizing
for nothing you did wrong
cuz you knew what the game was when
you entered my Colosseum
you were drawn to my Sub-terranean
my skull and bones...my midnight undertones
masturbating to my voice over and over
squirming in the dark..throbbing in repentance
always in arrears..your breathing never quite catching up...
you know how much you owe me...facetious you
so your goal is to sow every seed you reap
from my loins as a collage of memoirs to safekeep
in the pristine hourglass
of all that is the crystalline you
i'm sipping on an alcoholic beverage
scheming on how many ways i can leverage you
um toxic as fuck...you're a bird of a unique feather
how can i pluck your nerves
and your wings...have you take the fall
while you sing the blues on how you mis-used me
um chess-boxing baby...hitting you with
the Uno reverse card again and again
re-engineering everything you say to me
a sapiosexual bastard um back on my bullshit
filibustering you every time
you open your legs..your heart..your mind
i whisper something to keep you hanging on a thread
you give me head as your way of apologizing
for nothing you did wrong
cuz you knew what the game was when
you entered my Colosseum
you were drawn to my Sub-terranean
my skull and bones...my midnight undertones
masturbating to my voice over and over
squirming in the dark..throbbing in repentance
always in arrears..your breathing never quite catching up...
you know how much you owe me...facetious you
so your goal is to sow every seed you reap
from my loins as a collage of memoirs to safekeep
in the pristine hourglass
of all that is the crystalline you
Published 3rd Oct 2024
| Edited 4th Oct 2024
Author's Note
This vibe started one way...then went a whole nother direction. Haha
Hope it translates cuz this is one of those writes I either dismount early or lose it all together.
My attention span ain't what it used to be
Nudge 1- Brokentitanium's My Dog Ate My Therapy Homework
Nudge 2- Pic and title from Pinterest [crack site]
Nudge 3- Nine and 1/2 Weeks. Mickey Rourke and Kim Bassinger
Nudge 4- Memories
Hope it translates cuz this is one of those writes I either dismount early or lose it all together.
My attention span ain't what it used to be
Nudge 1- Brokentitanium's My Dog Ate My Therapy Homework
Nudge 2- Pic and title from Pinterest [crack site]
Nudge 3- Nine and 1/2 Weeks. Mickey Rourke and Kim Bassinger
Nudge 4- Memories
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3rd Oct 2024 5:51pm
3rd Oct 2024 9:34pm
3rd Oct 2024 9:40pm
Hot damn, really?? This is kind of evil... with your usual alluring charm, of course. Not sure how my goofy little write got you here, but it's fascinating to surf those mind waves....
Bravo 👏 Keeping this. I'm honoured by the mention.
❤️k
Bravo 👏 Keeping this. I'm honoured by the mention.
❤️k
4th Oct 2024 11:02am
Sowing seeds suddenly got a whole new meaning ;-)
Writes and vibes that go their own way have a tendency to surprise us.
Love the dark vibe of this one...
...must have been some bloody great memories.
Writes and vibes that go their own way have a tendency to surprise us.
Love the dark vibe of this one...
...must have been some bloody great memories.
