

The Blessed SunA man stood upon a hill Overlooking a great pasture; Rolling green hills sang healthily, Breathing and dancing along with the wind.The Blessed Sun
The sky flashed with yellow when blue, Entering its final decadence, bled fervently; And to his right and to the below of the man, A skull rose from the grass.
About it grew death, and death flourished, The ground was bleached of life, Treated to the cold and heartless decay Of realization.
To the left and to the above of the man, A mannequin lowered out of the sky, A rope around its neck,
The law of ma


Ode To BunnyOh, dearest Bunny You've been a good friend. Even when you bit me On my arm.Ode To Bunny
Oh, dearest Bunny, I will miss you so. Now that you're dead, Petting you would be weird.
My lovely, beloved Bunny, When I come home, I will have to bury you. You're waiting in the freezer.
Oh dearest, most beloved Bunny, Mother found you dead. Resting in your favourite spot Resting your weary head. She updated her own facebook, Describing your unfortunate fate The time had come for you to leave And pass through the blackened gate. &nb


Oral TransmutationRed was the dream Missing forever my overcast skiesOral Transmutation
The sun had broken through long ago Making peaceful nights last that much shorter.
The furrow of my brow has been molded and cast. Forever creased upon my forehead, Along with this curs-ed grin That pops up every time I think about killing things...
Twitch: Avoid eye contact Speak indirectly Dance around the answer Bring about catastrophe
Drill the children To be like Dad Feed them the food That Grandma had.
Ċoil like a snake With a backwa


Special EdventuresThere once was a boy named Shan, He tricked his friends with flan They shook their heads And wet their bedsSpecial Edventures
And now they call Shan "Dan".
Dan once met a girl named Greg Sitting on top of a keg Dan drank it all down,
And then killed a clown
And ate all but the hair on its leg.
Sherry was dry and wet She lost and considered a bet So Dan and Greg and clown and leg
Shook bleeding and twitching and
Where they were, The policeman begged To find them and believe What hags and kegs and shifts and legs  

<3
--
Life is not measured by the breaths we take,
But by the moments that take our breath away. ~ George Carlin
--
When something tastes good, your face has to show it.
...My face?
"You're a perfectly wounding artist."
I moved again. Sad day, kinda. And I'm starting my pre-med soon.
Sorry to hear about bunny.
Anyway. Email me sometime.
--
--
When something tastes good, your face has to show it.
...My face?
"You're a perfectly wounding artist."
--
--
--
When something tastes good, your face has to show it.
...My face?
"You're a perfectly wounding artist."
<--- Seduced lollll
--
Life is not measured by the breaths we take,
But by the moments that take our breath away. ~ George Carlin
--
'I am your father' - Darth Vader
I'll be landing shortly...
--
When something tastes good, your face has to show it.
...My face?
"You're a perfectly wounding artist."
Previous Page12345...Next Page