Cosmic Dick Wrinkles

Purposely puncturing holes
In people’s paper hearts
Purely for the thrill of it
The past is patient but I
still need you apparently…
Pissing off the pawns
with pain filled propaganda
Pining for the end of it
The pulse is vacant but uhm
where are you presently?
Pushing palms into the fucked up
faces of peons everywhere
Panicked at the idea of it
Partly because
I think that I love you
Probably because
I hate that I love you
Purely for the thrill of it, passion can kill you
Pussy is what they say
Pining for the end of it, penalties accruing
But pussy really is the strongest thing
Panicked at the idea of it, properly pursuing
The penis is actually the weakest link
Perhaps is not a destination
You don’t fucking know me
Since pieces of my own heart
won’t heal because of it
I’m paranoid now because
I think that I love you
So I’m petulant because
I hate that I love you
Pretty soon I’ll no longer need you…
Purposely puncturing holes
Pretty soon, pretty soon indeed
I just thought that you should know…

 

 

 

 

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One Comment Add yours

  1. astoldbymua says:

    Omg I love the title!

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