Imagery

I just want to enlighten you in ways, in which you would like... But those things are, apologetically, forbidden. I like to imagine that your smell is like leather, cleaned and raw. Do you keep your domain dimmed to a calm perfection? Awkward silences could be quite alluring if you are present. Your confidence makes... Continue Reading →

Saturday Song – The Cure- Lullaby

Saturday Song - The Cure- Lullaby On candy stripe legs the Spiderman comesSoftly through the shadow of the evening sunStealing past the windows of the blissfully deadLooking for the victim shivering in bedSearching out fear in the gathering gloom andSuddenlyA movement in the corner of the roomAnd there is nothing I can doWhen I realize... Continue Reading →

Demon Cake

Photo By: MadamChryzl Demon Cake In a ravenous lust I search my nightmares for you... Beholden a tempestuous yet silent smile I yank you through... Disoriented and furious are all my comrades and inmates... I do not rebuke their opposition... I negate their fate... For I fix and admire their position... Some hang there... And... Continue Reading →

Possession

"She floated straightish..." Photo By: MadamChryzl Possession What a powerful hand you possess... Such an attribute, I'll confess... You took me into your hands... And performed magic over my lands... You're a magician; no, a warlock... You possess more strength than time left on your clock... Over power Me.... I am a Banshee... I am... Continue Reading →

Cautionary Disclosure…

*CAUTIONARY DISCLOSURE* Hello my readers... The fact that you have taken one second of your day to read and experience my ramblings means more to me than .... any of it will for you... I experience seasons of light and darkness... If you are prone to depression, mania, or anything that is "Trigger" oriented... I... Continue Reading →

Off To The Side

Off To The Side I have allowed myself to grow rather sick... My stomach never settles and the air is always thick... My palette only craves wine and spirits... The darkness is comfort and the light fears it... I search for nothing all day and night... Nothing holds any fright... Everything is dizzy and misshapen...... Continue Reading →

Thursday Song-Rare Monk-Phosphorescence

Song by Rare Monk-Phosphorescence... I like this album in general... I feel like not many artists can produce "a good album" now and days... "Happy Haunting would be probably be my favorite though...🖤 BreatheBreathe in the oceanBreath in slowlyDreamDream phosphorescenceDream its glow SinkSink into sine wavesDeep belowDrift in indifferent equations'Undertow Aaah, burn the skies awayAaah,... Continue Reading →

Wednesday Song-Ben E King- Don’t Play That Song

Don't play it no moreDon't play it no moreDon't play it no moreNo no no no no no noDon't play that song for meIt brings back memoriesThe days that I once knewThe days that I spent with youOh no! Don't let it playIt fills my heart with pain!Please stop it right away!I remember just what... Continue Reading →

Speculation

Speculate Your Own Hate Speculation is just as dangerous as infatuation... One can assume... But it is their own mind that they consume... You can only know, if you inquire... Anything else, set it to fire... Let ashes blow away, let the burned remains bring in something new... The only thing you are ever truly... Continue Reading →

Art By: Madamchryzl Bloodstream Feels like I am drowning in black and white, when I choose to live in radiant color. My whole life I watched those with erasers; masking utensils follow behind. "Why would you want to fade these beautiful hues?" I would ask. "Because it discolors our scenery." They would say. And follow you will, continue to stand... Continue Reading →

Tuesday Song- Woman... By: M&S WomanCaught behind those burning eyesTangled up in morning whiteDo you ever really know?Can you ever really know? WomanWatch her take me by surpriseWhen she lets me call her mineDo you ever really know?Can you ever really know?And I don't know the loneliness she longI don't hear the frosty words that... Continue Reading →

Cannon You silently roared through like a cannon... There was no safe place to stand in... You scattered me across the galaxy and into a darker world... Into oblivion my heart was hurled... Devastating all that surrounds me... There is no returning, though the others plea... Your ammunition was unlike any other kind... I wish... Continue Reading →

Derivatives Photo By: MadamChryzl Sensation exists because of deprivation... Boundaries are given on basis of stipulation... Longing develops when one stands in the right place... Agony will never depart with out a trace... Scars can be beautiful and not all leave a mark... Discomfort has its place the boundaries need not be stark. Voids exist... Continue Reading →

I'd sunk in oceans blueNow they're all frozen overI should have took your handWe should have crossed the border Because never againMeans none of this at all Forever pretendIn our shelters we don't fall Falling short againI'm falling short again The ranges set so highAnd I could never climbFallingIt's so cold, I've come outWhere's the... Continue Reading →

Grievous Photo By: MadamChryzl "Vermillionville" Grievous people do even more grievous things... In the world with ebony skies the raven sings... "O Hark, light escapes and the darkness trails my wings." Desperate people do desperate things... There is no measure for sorrow or of how a scorned thorn stings... Silence can sing... Defense is King...... Continue Reading →

Photo By: MadamChryzl Water hung from her finger tips like tears... Her gown drenched in the heaviness of her fears... She waltzed the whole way, barely touching the floor... Voraciously, her body craved emptiness and needed more... Harrowed, she cried and circled to try and find a way... In the places she roamed, never was... Continue Reading →

Cheers... "Sumnabitch"... This video reminds me of the movie Cry Baby... One of my child-ish hood faves. 🥰 I'm gonna need someone to help meI'm gonna need somebody's handI'm gonna need someone to hold me downI'm gonna need someone to careI'm gonna writhe and shake my bodyI'll start pulling out my hairI'm going to cover... Continue Reading →

Amore Mio

Amore Mio - A tribute to Leon & Mathilda "The Professional" His presence was like static to her finger tips... Instantly, his shoulders had always belonged to her lips... He made her pant and the air hard to breathe... All that he took; surely, he was a thief... Uncommon and a sight, their differences were...... Continue Reading →

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