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Empty lies…

  Raven’s feathers On my eye lids, Kohl outlined Bitter dreams… Just one too many Sleepless night Not really hungry For another bite Skull cracking pain Wishing in vain That the hurt would Once and for all stop. One last leap, One final drop. Looking Death In the eyes. No space left For empty lies…

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Chernobyl…

Sometimes I can appear a bit weird or gore in my interests… For one thing, I like to read about serial killers. I obviously don’t find these people ”cool”. I don’t find what they did ”cool”. And although I know I’ll never understand, I am interested in trying to get what makes some people act…… Continue reading Chernobyl…

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Carnal whispers…

  Don’t talk, don’t speak don’t try to seek… Follow your instinct hunt, track…  Prey on me, be wild! Let loose the animal that sleeps within. I want you all fangs, claws and antlers… Tear my fur and pull my feathers one by one. Make me bare nake me down eat me up make me…… Continue reading Carnal whispers…

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Pillow talk…

  She couldn’t figure if she was more shocked by the confidence, or the tone of his voice when he whispered it, his head resting in the hollow of her bare shoulder. Say that again? This time, she looked at him to make sure she could read the words on his lips, as he spoke…… Continue reading Pillow talk…

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What doesn’t kill you…

  Ink your running lightnings of dark bruises all over my back! Hurt me so good… Your thunderous growl shakes my bones, makes me bow… Drown me baby, my lungs long to be filled with your burning fury. Breathing… a feeble caprice, if you ask me. They say what doesn’t kill you makes you stronger……… Continue reading What doesn’t kill you…

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Just a game…

  You played me,  just a chess game… Grinned as you planted every pawn, wading your way! Jigsawn,  planning ahead… Next step and the step after… Eating me up, taking me down,  bit by bit, one piece at a time. * You played me, mocked me, dragged me in the mud… When my king fell…… Continue reading Just a game…

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Volatile…

You build a cage, a crochet razorblade barbwire tight web… Your spider legs waltzing on the intricate maze. Not listening to the sun rising… Setting… Rising again over the crimson horizon. You weld, stitching hermetic steel blankets around your weakened heart… Monochromic Fabergé egg holding sore unspoken words. You peek one last time, fake one…… Continue reading Volatile…