

Novocaine for my earsMy poor eardrums, abscessed by the bacteria of your words, would really appreciate it if they didnt have to continue to hear the dentist-drillNovocaine for my ears
whine of your voice.
They cringe in fear every time you open your mouth.
I swear you make hearing more painful than having teeth pulled without the benefit
of numbing drugs


Son Of The MorningLong have we bartered with him Usually for our immortal essence Caring little, as long as we get our lustful desire. Ignoring those whispered warnings From the parts of us that know better. Eventually, the time for payment comes and we Realise, too late, exactly what weve done.Son Of The Morning


AssumptionThey could not fathom how it happened.Assumption
She was always
such a pleasant person
always so eager to please
yet so transparent,
easy to read.
How could they not have seen?
If they had taken the
time to know her they
would have understood why
she laughed and
marvelled at
the crimson flow


CuriosityThey- whoever these mysterious theys are-Curiosity
said it was the scientists
primary weapon to wield (though Im positive
one couldnt trust him
with anything else because
one wasnt too sure if
he was brilliant or mad) and the root cause for the
demise of that poor chaton (though Im sure it was
just karma catching
up with him for the nine perilous
paths he crossed).
Hmm, I wonder if the cat belonged to the scientist
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