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GothThick
03:27
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Draped in the midnight sky
For there is nothing else that fits
Are those the tears of hungry demons
Staining your stubbled pits?
Your body a maze of dark caverns
Each craving to be explored
Revealing all your darkest secrets
Or perhaps just leftover pork
Once I ensure that you’ve been well fed,
I want to throw you down on your ultra-king-size bed
With it’s black velvet blankets, pentagram-patterned sheets
I’ll cover you with kisses, and smother you with meats
You burn the herbs to fuel your evil spells
But cringe when you’re forced to eat them
You’d rather dine on something more caloric
A feast to quench your vile tastes, you’re so demonic
Never satisfied dining purely on infinite sorrow
No, the darkness of the soul could never satiate
This is the girth of something grim and truly evil
Ever expanding, your temple I must desecrate
On a moonlit, summer night
Your corpse-painted eyes are sparkling
Sweat engulfs your massive frame
So moist, my corpulent darkling
I peel back yards of fabric
You shed your lace and velvet tarp
Your wicked folds quiver and embrace me
Hypnotized by your sweat-soaked charm
So lost am I within you, but panic setting in
I feel my windpipe shutting, crushed under mounds of skin
You read the incantation, evil words fill the air
They sound somehow familiar, lingering in my ear
A shift and I return to breathing, the salty air a welcome scent
You glisten in the moonlight, a beastly monument
The words come through more clearly, but not from a wicked tome
A call for deep-fried goodness, just a drink for me, hang up the phone
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Papercuts
03:04
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Just another shitty day of pure monotony
A broken, corporate cog, frozen in position
Forgotten long ago the reason for his presence
Wasting away inside a three-walled, corner prison
One day a simple swipe upon a wrinkled knuckle
A quick recoil as the flameless burn sets in
Though agony would seem the obvious reaction
Instead he feels alive again
An idea forms, though seemingly forbidden
Resistance lasts a moment, but is soon lost
The ecstasy of pain, drawn from his A4 savior
If only he can force his resistant hand
He brings the clean, white sheet to his tender eyelid
At first a wasted effort; damage none, no high
Resistant but persistent, as single, slim incision
Exhilaration from the agony of one gash
The high is brief, the stinging fades, the cravings dominating
The minutes come and go, but quickly he grows tired
Like a surgeon, skilled, he slices fast, this side and that
An upper lip now separated, nothing left intact
With every cut, the euphoria surges
The wounds seem to fill him with life
His crosshatched features, losing definition
From the red-stained, stationery knife
A bloodied mess of narrow slices
Each one rejuvenates, he feels reborn
Vision fading, the blood loss overwhelms
A smile of gashes as he slips from consciousness
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Island of Misfits Toys
01:51
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I found myself a castaway
On a haunted desert isle
I thought myself alone at first
Until I heard the crooning sounds of evil plastic mouths
Ten tiny plastic demonspawns
Came marching hungrily
Their twenty eyes are locked on me
Oh shit, please don’t let me be a TP casualty
I hear a voice asking me to walk among them
I run, but soon the hellhounds are on my trail
Bred for hate, their cold hearts pumping wolf’s blood
Let’s hope my Nikes are ready to a go go!
In moments they’re upon me
I struggle as they bite
My ghostly figure crimson
Maternal permission given to kill tonight!
The devilocks tear at my skin
I can’t escape this violent world
The last caress a fatal blow?
I look for an angel, fuck, there’s not one to be found
Suddenly they stop the beating
Their horrific business ceased
A black-winged savior casts its shadow
The true leader come to reclaim his throne
He reaches out a muscled arm
It seems to save my withered form
But his red eyes tell a different story
A single punch to the stomach brings a cough… cool
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Candy
03:54
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