Being Normal Is Boring - Broken Aeroplanes,
Screwed People, Alternative Writing, :)
Jimmy Boom Semtex
Goth
Fly
There's a fly in the
house of goth. On the wall listening in. What's being said? The fly is keeping
quiet. If you wanna know, go there yourself. The house of goth is a dark old
place. Full of people like me. Are you one of them? Or an outcast? Not even
suitable for the house of goth. For we are the goths. Even flies are welcome in
the house of goth.
Chop,
Slice, Eat!
The repair man went
to fix the television at the old woman's house. It took him thirty minutes of
messing and cursing to do it. With a grin and press of the remote, he said,
'Sorted.'
The old woman grinned
and offered the repair man a cup of tea. He gladly accepted. They chatted and
made small talk. Nothing out of the ordinary. When she took the cups to the
kitchen, she returned with an axe.
With a wicked grin
she chopped his head off! Then kissed his lips and spiked it on her fence post,
ISIS/Daesh style. The old bitch was a muzza terrorist sympathiser. And a
cannibal to boot!
She warmed up her
oven to cook the repair man. Eating the evidence. If anyone asked questions,
they'd be next! Chop, slice, eat!
My
After (from Sister book)
We
met when we shouldn't have.
Some
kind of spell cast by who?
No
witch I know.
Giving
us something beyond priceless.
Invisible
yet tangible.
Incredulous
but infinite.
Hold
me.
My
love for you is worth a world's weight on my back.
Your
love frees me and we glide as one.
Together
we'll beat the doubters.
Love
me.
I
dream of you engulfing me.
Like
Leyte or Persia.
Our
battle is won.
Our
love is daring.
Kiss
me.
There's
a before and after.
You're
my after.
May
it be for millennia.
I
love you.
You,
my after.
My
Sister's Big Fucking Tits
You're a big gal's
blouse. A big gal with massive tits. My bloody sister. Cool lady. Nipples
sticking thru, no bra on. Smell her sweat. You want her. I want her. BBW. She's
gonna drive you, me, wild. We have her together. Whirly gig threesome. Big
gal's blouse on the floor. Images in your mind. I've seen it before. Keep it
secret. Here we go! Woo Hoo Kiss Kiss
Your
Wife With Me
I'm not joining your
cult. I'm being with my family. The result's kamikaze. The same. To me, you're
crazy. In love with your ex. Still her husband. Can't divorce, cost. Won't, for
beer. Let's meet. Party on down. Winner gets your wife. Book your grave plot
now son. Darling wifey is booked into a motel with me. You dig?
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