i have sacrificed myself upon the altar of christine
only the altar was not responsive
i have returned empty handed
my efforts fruitless
rendered moot in a sea of lust and temptation
a sexy siren in the night she calls with one hand
and stabs with the other
shouting out in the dark i attempt to claw my way.
fighting and shoving, groping and biting
nothing but laughter and mocking song
enraged, i wish to ravage her to her core
find the light and make my place
the laughter echoes in my mind
i will not find peace. will not find home
her heaven and hell will remain untouched
even by the unworthy hands that reach out
if all ends well, she will come to me
call out for her christ
call out for the insanity
the pain the pleasure the laughter and tears
only then will time crash down upon our shores
cascading us with the dark and the light we were born to embrace
dancing in a sea of chaotic desire
and reclining in a bath of tranquil wholeness
posted by Nate Nate Nate natorious @ 2:52 AM
5 comments
5 Comments:
lol, it's not a literal altar
That's pretty scary Nathan. It could even be worse than the collages you create of people you know.
Holly
hahahahahaha. i havent done that for years. and that was coz most people asked for them for slutornot sites and funkysexywhore. yeh, it is a bit creepy.
but i was drunk and it was late. and i'd learnt that the opposite of a mistruth isnt always the truth.
oh, the people morphed with other people. i thought you actually meant collages. nah, the morphs were just interesting. you're odd for even remembering
No you really did create collages. I still have one I think, it was of Baha. He was like "It's so ugly". Which isn't true, he's not ugly. Yeah, so you DID make collages of people lol.
Holly
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