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MarmaladeWriter's block... so I just type and type and hope it isn't fontpuke. But it always is. Anyways, I keep typing whatever comes to mind. Have another drink of Rhum, says part of my brain, the part that's already drowned in Rhum. And then I think about typing something lovey-dovey for the golden haired beauty who got away.... but that's a little cliche. And I write about the anorexic queen who took years from me, but that's expected of me as well. There's nothing new under the sun, apparently... but under the skin. Yes, under there, new things brew all the time. New frMarmalade
by ~Dak-Lee
The Smell of Potter's GroundFalling hard from grace, onto a bathroom floor. You plunge a silver tongue into my open sore. My face is draped in hair and blood is in my eyes, a smile stretches lips, a hand is parting thighs. You use me and I break my heart, my back, my nerves. But how much can you take? A corpse upon your curves. Your hair is darker in my mind, your skin was not so tan. The biggest differance though was that I was still your man. I crawl back to my grave mouthfuls taking dirt you lay a rose into my flesh, a gladly welcomed hurt.The Smell of Potter's Ground
by ~Dak-Lee
RazakelMine is the power that will last me forever a price to pay, the flesh to savor. No master to keep me, to rules to abide only the power of my freezing insides. Blackness seems grey, and purity red when anarchy is sane and sanity dead. To lure you, to tempt you, to make you feel fine to pull you away from all that's divine.Razakel
I was what was, what wants to be, and what will be again.
To be around before steel and fire to hold in your a heart an eternal desire. Older than feelings, older than screams living in nightmares and owning the dreams. Aleister's a c
by ~Dak-Lee
Rising Inside YouTo challenge this inmate, a reprobate so I arise in an irate state, it won't be great, so just play it straight just overcompensate, invertabrate. You've been near me, so you don't fear me, but dear, see, you don't know me, can't show me don't blow me anymore. I know the score, whore,Rising Inside You
I know your wanting more, cuz I'm flaunting more, til more of you hits the floor. But I am out the door, walking across the floor I'm the boss once more, so don't fuck around, you'll find you'll run aground, in time and what you've found, is mine. It goes pound for p
by ~Dak-Lee
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