Obituary

Girls love flowers
So today I brought a bouquet of black roses
To take to my hearts funeral
Encased in a skinny tattooed casket
But she didn't even show up to show respect
So I mourn all by my lonesome
This about the fourth funeral I've been to in my life
I don't usually do these
But I can't help that I'm a necrophiliac
Torture myself with emotional daggers, love whips, sexual asphyxia
Pain turns me on
Makes my dick hard
I climax when my heart is broken
Toes curl when I'm lied to
Moan when I'm cheated on
Scream when you never have time for me
Bite my lip when you make me sad
Eyes roll in the back of my head when you move on
When you say your done with me, I just want to eat it
I'm naughty
A hurtful freak
Pain lusting nymphomania
Your serpents tongue is orgasmic
Hurt me some more
Let me see how far you can go
Blow me
My hearts a slut
This mind's a virgin
My ears are dirty whores
My hand is a pimp
My eyes are abstinent
Only when I'm with you
So all I ask is for the next one is to show up to my hearts funeral
I've already brought the flowers
You don't have to say any words...






You've done enough

I always wanted to kno...

where do you go to get a broken heart fixed?

and when your emotions are mixed

who sorts them out?

where's the "in love" hole you fall into?

is there even a ladder to climb out?

are you a thief if you take someone's breath away?

and on the brightest days

i've seen countless clouds

which is the ninth one?

if can barely stand them when your with them

how can't you live without him?

how can you still feel empty if someone completes you?

if I'm your air, when I leave, do you turn blue?

do you suffocate?

why would you wish for a night to last forever

if you want to be with me 'til the end of days?

am I your baby?

or your Daddy?

am I your Lover?

or your Boyfriend?

what would "IT" be at second sight?

if you never felt like this before, and this doesn't work out

then...