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Arachnid Song

Don’t pluck at the strings on the web of lies and call it music

The spider is a lier who chomps on choked up lullabies

He sticks his knives into the lives of all who want to hear it

He aims his fangs and makes his mark and feasts on foolish hubris

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Fuck

Fuck you. And Fuck me. You know what? Lets all just fuck ev’rything! Fuck all :)

Fuck, fuckety fuck Fucking fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck. Fucking fuck. fuck. fuck!

[lancew300]

Question Marks.

I have a terrible secret I won't reveal via couplet. Not to those people I've just met. Do I have, these question marks... On my body, in the dark? Words imprinted: imbedded: stark. Do I have scars at hand, or mind? The memory is hard to find. Either would have faded in time. What was asked of me, If I knew or not, I might have answered wrong.

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Street light

As I turned to leave, I looked toward the route that would be quickest and safest. I gripped a sharp sense of security in my pocket, with fidgeting hands, and turn the other way. As the familiar landscape crept along beside me, I wondered where the monsters were. It must have been only in my head tonight. but as I made it to each street light, each one turned off as I passed. The cars seemed to stop passing by. And then the lights turned back on when I looked back in the distance. This happened once, twice, three tomes. After getting lost on a wrong turn, I double back. I once again could not take a lit path. And even on my own street, I glanced into the shadows. I eventually find my dwelling. As I fumble with the keys, I breath a sigh of relief. But I wonder why I'm always so paranoid, when even the street lights do not cross my path, nor follow me into the night.

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I wonder what the words on the tip of your tongue taste like tonight.

I’m so surprised to catch a glimpse of all those stars in your eyes.

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No idea what I'm even saying here anymore.

I Sleep today my heart on fire so bright

I lie awake and dream of you tonight

And close a pair of heavy eyes and sigh.

Before the nightmare dares me not to fly,

I leap in blinded faith towards certain harm

And climb the sky to reach your open arms

Lasso the stars inside our spacious minds

And hope And trust this love will likewise bind

I slumber ‘til the dawn when stars will see

And not need to lock their doors to breath.

[lancew300]

Golden

We are golden Showered in the salt Chemically cleansed Bathing in the dry run-off of made-up morality Living in the dark Decaying in the sunlight

[lancew300]

Folgers and (O)K cups.

Can’t wake! Or can I? Fu**… Fuuuu**! Everyone shut up! Enjoy this cup of molten ass. :D