feel me
i am coarse
rough like scar tissue under soft hands
smell me
i am sour
like rotten fruit in the hot sun
fermented and bruised
see me
i am grotesque
warped and twisted in upon myself
covered in scabs of pain
i repulse nature and wither man
know me
i am fear
darkness hardened to a point
sharp like razors
under the nails of hope
i pry, i prey
and you may taste of me
lick every drop of acid
as it leaches from these pores
become drunk on the insanity that soars
i am the fear of gods
the bane of devils
i am woman hear me roar
i am committed to pain
to floating on wave after wave of red agony
until it drives me sane
because it is obvious i am already crazy
i find pleasure in anguish
filling my mouth with rusted nails
and i languish
suffering in my weakness
tenaciously the teeth of affliction gnaw at me
like a gremlin through my nerves
i do not fight back, it has become unnecessary
pain serves as a reminder that my heart still beat
Patriotism is your conviction that this country is superior to all other countries because you were born in it.
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You don’t need any brains to listen to music.
⇨silverchair
Silverchair - Freak
Silverchair - Anthem for the Year 2000
Silverchair - Israel's Son
silverchair - Shade
Silverchair - Ana's Song
⇨lecca
Everything you can imagine is real.
Neapolitan
Dantalion
