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[aid] => mick
[title] => They the Psychotic
[time] => 2005-05-29 16:26:57
[hometext] => This is Hell. I hope you never feel like this.
[bodytext] => They the Psychotic I am very hot and your lips are purple. They are black and blue and swollen and I am very hot See the steam rise arise from my body View my face from below in red lighting I am in nothing but darkness except. My eyelids are horizontal and my lips are grey as of those of a corpse and you smell like that. I am so very hot my head it is throbbing touch my frontal lobes with your finger touch my brain my wrinkled grey matter it is there for you dear it is very soft and needs no lubrication under red light soft red light it is However still my eyes are very blue they flicker and strobe every which way like a fly they revert to see inside my head i must explore my mind i must know why I see those on Television Them in the movies these big screens gouge holes in my eyes i will never blink again don’t talk to me never talk to me my nerves are burning my body is twitching i am so hot and i don’t know why I see those on Television. They the Psychotic, Them the Insane. These the Lunatics. And I don’t know why I want to be like them I must explore their minds I feel so damn powerful. I’ve been it. I’ve experienced psychosis. It was very dark and I hated it. I loved it so very much it made my tongue curl and the roof of my mouth itch, my body twitch and convulse the carpet was grey like my brain and not blue like my eyes oh florescent Neon lights the colour no visual overload i love the nighttime and i want the power Your blood is red a very deep red and it tastes very much like mine but sexier. I inhale it and i want to touch you. But i can’t. Not yet. Your eyes still hold life. Unlike mine God i love you and i see the fear in your eyes they are glistening with tears don’t ask me why It has to be done don’t ask me why i am so very hot and i don’t know why. I am normal I am sane I am bored I love this all. I see those on Television. I read the files, these rapists and serial killers child molesters and perverts. I want to be in their minds, dear Don’t you see. None of you see. I cannot go on like this i know the power and the lust and the hate I have seen it all Mangled, lifeless bodies, sexual predators. Abduction, Rape, Murder. I know what it is to be in their minds. I know what they think. THIS IS MY SILENCE OF THE LAMBS and i am my own little Hannibal Lector if you are reading this and you know me i will not last my life with this mind not this way not the way my nerves eyes and muscles are convulsing my eyes are twitching my tongue is on my teeth dear with very perverted thoughts And it all feels too damn good. See my teeth are white. Observe my Cheshire smile. I will be that Psychotic I will be that Rapist. I will be that Child Molester. I will be that Serial Killer. I will be my own little Hannibal Lector. I can feel it, dear. I am too Goddamn lonely. I am too hot and I can’t stop it. I love you. [comments] => 3 [counter] => 159 [topic] => 59 [informant] => SensitiveSoAbused [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => psychoticpoems )
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