the fear of negative emotions
how can i fear negativity's core
the orgasms of fucking and watching downpours
make my eyes cloudy like flying out of this galaxy
the purest form of evil without revealing my equals
but brings me back to one of my first posts
where i explained that me being a emo wasnt a joke
as serious as snorting a line of coke off a drunk girls ass
cant sniff anything less then her aroma before sex
until it lasts until my body slowly dies between her thighs
yes im perverted to the level of public nakedness not talking of purity
im out for ass and tities on the beach in 30 degree heat
being so obscene infront of everyones scream
is how obsolete im living wishing it was a dream
so profound reasons why i bury myself in sounds
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