lady-syphilis

Charlot Francis Cummings

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Alive VII by lady-syphilis, literature

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Alive VII

(for light) It you'sd to be we who are not saints or lovers, we who are alive at the head of the pack were one time beatnicks but not now. Birth grows in festering grammer alive both backwards and forwards in time could We almost imagine the summer fire, wet rythems glide over silver tongues like a nickel string'd guitar being played by the afterlife of quicksilver on a slow boat to china alone... she ends in opiums dens just like any other, just like her mother but white wait. for the echo in the answers, at midnight, without a body her souls flow empty and free out from each finger, sub-dermal abrasions, dirty english tea

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Ah, My God, my love is thou. by lady-syphilis, literature

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Thumbsrews. by lady-syphilis, literature

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Thumbsrews.

Clouds of smoke make carbon copy imprints of our night leaving just enough as dust of us to trace but not to prove that we exist bread cleaves like dirt as we fulfill, build landscapes made with words like trees and growth like sugar complex and thin or caffeine: sudden, reflex, spin. your wishlist does not shine like scales but glimmers like electric eels you choose your words: escape, divine and touch your thumbs as I choose mine. ::

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Corporo Sano by lady-syphilis, literature

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Corporo Sano

Chlorine green and syphilis red are disconnected in my head dry circumstance that won't combine in pus remains to pass the time and abstinence provides defense dead children gather dirty sense where wicked women gather earth my hands are bleeding with rebirth an angry saint with dirty wings I wander as the faithless sing drag words of praise with nothing left like broken knives across their chests.

Immortality by lady-syphilis, literature

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Immortality

Immortality I can already feel my body decomposing I can feel everything falling apart, being worn into the ground by stress by the heat of the moment and intent but what else can one do in the heat of the moment except embrace life, combustion, oxidization and know with certainty that you could've won, could have held on been immortal and eternal if you had just abstained and eternally stretching life of pure white metal

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An Indian Summer by lady-syphilis, literature

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An Indian Summer

I swear once it was in now ended days afore nature and man went their separate ways that a love like the love that I turn to phrase could not pass by so light, under Autumn's gaze leave your ears on this tale, for I tell it true once the grief that I felt at the loss of you would have turned skies to swarms shot with lightning thru and made rain fall like tears to wash out the view But the wind, love, is still and the air is cold though it's teeth, like my words, may be biting bold when the sun risks his gaze, it is evilly hot 'lo I work to turn lead into what its not

PROPHETS by lady-syphilis, literature

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PROPHETS

Open the blinds and drink with the lights off take in what ever your eyes can find room for the world seems large but the skyline is shrinking cut into by cities, and streetlights, and stars. the ground is alive, overrun by congestives that burrow, like roots, to make room for themselves the cunning are culled, information is bleeding let your questions reach up to the indentured sky.

Thumbsrews. by lady-syphilis, literature

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Thumbsrews.

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Shadowed Ties by Rizareth, literature

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Shadowed Ties

In darkness' shadow, dark those shadows be, Such that no eye through darkness' veil can see There hides one who, though fearsome he may be, Is nothing but a child's toy to me. My power over him may wax and wane, But always in my check he shall remain Ne'ermore will I allow him strength to gain His darkness holds no sway in my domain. Though once we could be counted two as one, Our friendship, fraught with strife, is long undone. Our ties were many when it first begun-- Those ties of friendship soon shall fall to none. The simple touch of love tore heart from mind; Thus did the ties of heart and soul unwind.

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Current Residence: California
Favourite genre of music: rock and roll, jazz and noise
Favourite photographer: Man Ray
Favourite style of art: mad, new, unstopable
Operating System: Linux
MP3 player of choice: fresh air
Shell of choice: candy
Wallpaper of choice: acid flashbacks on stucco
Skin of choice: leopard-print. (seriously, I have spots)
Favourite cartoon character: Vendetta from Making Fiends
Personal Quote: remember peace in times of war, and war in times of peace.

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Trius Fernsler, Van Gough, Coco Chanel

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Tom Waits, David Bowie, Gogol Bordello

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William S. Burroughs, Ray Bradbury, William Gibson, Neil Gaiman, Lewis Carrol, Alan Ginsburg...

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