Joined: 07 Mar 2007
Posts: 761
Location: Lakewood, CA
3:33
She’s halfway
to the end times.
Collapsed wings.
No longer halo.
Desecrated.
Pretty disheveled demon
with a collection
of bone necklaces.
She’s sucking
on broken ribs
and chasing rare flesh
with a side
of bacon,
slit wrists,
and clogged arteries.
Bloody intestines
ooze from her swollen gut.
She cradles the red
in her arms
like a newborn
colony of maggots.
Suicide watchers
are seven days late.
5150 and the damage
is done.
7:06 and her rising’s begun.
(let me know what you think. this one is semi-experimental as far as what i was trying to convey)
thanks as usual,
EDA Karie
Fri Feb 07, 2014 7:57 pm
CindyT
Joined: 09 Nov 2012
Posts: 159
Location: Florida
I see she's a working girl. Gets down and gets up the next morning to do it all over again? Damn, doesn't she ever get tired, that's what I want to know?
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