it’s perfect
it’s perfect
Being in a human body sucks. I miss the unreal.
Being in a human body sucks. I miss the unreal.
they do a 7/10 job, but it's as free as anything gets in space and you don't have to go through insurance. hurts like a motherfucker, though
they do a 7/10 job, but it's as free as anything gets in space and you don't have to go through insurance. hurts like a motherfucker, though
It’ll start small. A lil allowance here n there. Usually to buy myself pretty outfits for you to enjoy. Working up to necessities, cuz it just makes sense that you need to buy food for your pet
Soon im asking for little treats, and you want to say yes.
It’ll start small. A lil allowance here n there. Usually to buy myself pretty outfits for you to enjoy. Working up to necessities, cuz it just makes sense that you need to buy food for your pet
Soon im asking for little treats, and you want to say yes.
"That's fine. I don't want to. This is how I can be useful, sir."
"... good. Good. Wonderful."
"Cyanide in a false tooth? That's such a classic!"
"Ah, no. Rather the opposite. They've gotten too good at finding things ..."
"That's fine. I don't want to. This is how I can be useful, sir."
"... good. Good. Wonderful."
her foreign tongue, caressing
slipping silently, into visor slit
a moth's tongue seeks nectar
the flower you were to protect
crushed, and then discarded
din of battle. soft bloodgurgle
you have failed your mistress
but you have given a purpose
to the blade which ended her
her foreign tongue, caressing
slipping silently, into visor slit
a moth's tongue seeks nectar
the flower you were to protect
crushed, and then discarded
din of battle. soft bloodgurgle
you have failed your mistress
but you have given a purpose
to the blade which ended her
the ocean taste like dead angels
I don't think about you.
Unless I pass that water tower where we first laid hands and mouths on each other, or when I dream about our park, the one we haunted in high school, being full of ruins and specters and the ruins of specters.
I don't think about you.
Unless I pass that water tower where we first laid hands and mouths on each other, or when I dream about our park, the one we haunted in high school, being full of ruins and specters and the ruins of specters.
fucking
flinch
sometimes it wouldn’t stop, but would be turned sideways to let her face feel the cold caress of the blade’s flat side
fucking
flinch
lies in faded astroturf;
abiding blossom
lies in faded astroturf;
abiding blossom
from trickling raindrops, by the
thickness of cool glass)
from trickling raindrops, by the
thickness of cool glass)
Anyway,
Anyway,
pair of museum tickets
and one bloodred rose
pair of museum tickets
and one bloodred rose
its objectively an orgasm
its objectively an orgasm