Death To Butterflies By Throwing Knives Poem by DeWinGeD AnGelicBeinG

Beauty born!
Like always no need to hide whats sheathed under those stressful clothes. I welcome the warmth of your whole entire fleshy being. Im sure it's real sweet skin.
A shining diamond given when handed your only
human soul. Unlike the rest birthed with putrid black coal.Living on daydreamt hopes for one day to gleam. A sight where glory can be undoubtly seen. The Queen of darkness! A


goddess amongst the obvious obscene.
So surreal like the luck of catching whats in hiding. Strangers in love on the very first aching days beating.
Staring contests held when ones asleep.
Beautiful any decade. Adorn by any style.Worth the while. Hunger fed a meal horse fed. All needed is your entrancing fragrant smell. If this is wrong my one true love ill see you a kiss screaching burning alive together in HeLL....
Naked on the pursuit of happiness sprawled out on the bathroom tile.
shadow cloaked unseen smiles..

Content with your curvy form.
Molding your mortal physique into a tempting persuasive unleashed freak No home..No place to go... No place to call my very own.. No place to confide except that deteriating hole subsiding within your cattacomb mind. There i will..deep in the crinkles of your brain. Lay my eggs to latch on an hatch birthing your dark final days. Feeding nourishment from your emotional strain. Yesterday young & so beautiful! Today a shell of the past. Weak thoughtless in each footstep cradled by a senior citizens cane.