Category: the Church of Worthless Dirt

You were just a lie I believed to survive thanks I didnt die goodbye

punish melovinglyfor constructing punish mefor lovinglyconstructing punishloving mefor constructing love mepunishinglyfor constructing somethinginnothing.

days pass months fade i grow weak a few hours cant last forever but a mere moment can yield in a memory a yearning that burns for years

He is a poet oh I love him he is the bestother poets suck but this one is specialI am going to fuck him and fuck him and fuck him some morethen he is going to write his poems about meand my sweet tight wet fly trap punaniwhen I hear his poems,I do kegels like…

dance in the freedom we are gifted by deathsing with full voice till your very last breath enjoy the journeyall else is a wastewhether you relish or worryyou end up the same place dont waste right nowlooking far into tommorwdont waste right nowlooking backwards in sorrow why waste time with hurttingholding anger or stresshowever you…

Under the weatherDressed up in leatherWaiting to severYou head from you nethers Hiding in rainLooking for painSamson insaneIts his hair again Under the coverssmothered in butterNo one discoversLove in each other Under the mountainFall into fountainsI can not count themThey are unbounded I believe liarsThough I grow tiredI am to inspiredTo never deny her Hercules…

I cant write good poetry for youall I can write are the timeless clichesthe words so used upthey seem to have no meaning I love youI die without youI cant live without youI cant breath without youI cant think of anything or anyone but youI cant function without you in my lifeI need youI have…

if I could devote my life to your happinessif I could promise my breath for your joy if I could wake to spend every momentin pursuit of your pleasure if I could fight beasts with my fast fists to save youif I could plant trees, full of fruit , to feed youif I could sail…