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Dollparts Diary
Tuesday, 10 June 2003
sex.morphine.my love.
no one hears me crying
on my knees goddamn
my soul is nowadays
a waste ground
no prospect would
change that
and blood tears i cry
every hope is dying
i'm losing
my heart is getting
sore [if i had
something similar
some time]
macabre banquet
of unrealized wishes
i washed rough the floor
but the puddle of fallen
blood don't leave easyly
and the pain,
the uncredible pain
i put in order my room
do the same with my head
[head, body, heart and
soul]
is more difficult
taken in this blue verse
this beat
it's pure agony

Posted by vamp/dollparts at 1:59 PM PDT
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kinky excietment
while my arteries pulse -kinky excitement-
beg violence to be beaten. you. love me hard[er]
...because i'm not a pure maiden.
moonlight doesn't pierce me. not a ghost. still human. terrorific.
i stand undressed and adorable. step clos[er]
i wanna be with you tonight
i need to come with you this time
just let me show you all my moves
i'm looking for something inside
not wonderful feelings. slave of P0rN
don't ask me if i love you.
fucking tendences we're young
oh my my tear of heaven
don't spoil this moment just share my breath. kiss me kiss me
my flesh is warm a meatbone slash. my heart is beating fast[er]
i feel it jumpin' in my chest. bite my tongue
desire only desire. pressing.
"hello"
the sound of rain
pick up the phone and say
"i'm so happy"
yellow shadow stripes over my face
am i pretty with a pair of scissors?
cut my hair and my air morbid meaningless details
how does it feel! the chains of virginity nowadays hurt deep[er]
cum. morphine. with me.
rip my clothes if you want. rape.
hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha>laugh
love is just a bloody razor
sex is the red-blood dyed edge
hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha>cry
into your veins inject the scream
safety disk. fish. beat. meat.
turn on the cd player track 04
this will drown all those noises we're gonna do
honey and saliva. honey and saliva.
fish die by mouth.

Posted by vamp/dollparts at 1:49 PM PDT
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