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[aid] => mick
[title] => The DECAYED
[time] => 2005-06-26 09:54:16
[hometext] => I have no method to my madness... these things just come to me. *sighs* ;-)
[bodytext] => Calloused hands of age-old glory caress The decorous intestines of the beautifully decaying… Look… Look At Me… ~~~THE DECAYED~~~ Desecrate my honey flesh with the jagged edges of your words, Kiss my wrists with yearning silver lips, The blade… oh the ravenous blade… Plunge into the eternity of me, Not like that, you lecher, you horrid, ugly man, With your glazed eyes flaking spoiled sugary desire, Your fish lips slack and drooling at the fresh flower in front of you… I must have a sign over my head Screaming Oh, pick me!! Rip me from my roots and solid ground, and DEFLOWER ME!!! Do what you wish! Fondle my soft, girly flesh, you ***** pervert! Do it! Ironic, isn’t it? It’s not me hanging on your salacious gallows by my ankles Blood rushing like a Spring rivulet to my head, Black and red dots raping my eyes… Oh no, Sir… It is YOU… Filleted and stinking, flies vomiting their acid into your rectum, Devouring every revolting piece of you You and your pathetic and drooping manhood… You and your 40+ year old horniness… Fat laying sad and lonely under your corn-infested feet, Your dirty, **** brown orbs still gazing at me, The same glazy expression, How I LOATHE it… Ironic, isn’t it? That you thought me helpless You thought me UNABLE to prevent you , You and that hideous mass of sagging flesh hanging between your legs, From tainting me… And here you are, helpless and unable, D E C A Y E D [comments] => 5 [counter] => 171 [topic] => 59 [informant] => FleurdeSang [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 21 [ratings] => 6 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => psychoticpoems )
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