

Electronica In your absenceElectronica by ~genuflekti0n
This pleasure reigns
You fall back
Into the sickness you feign
Hanging from the cosmos you lack
This is where we'll begin
A shark with the electric blue fin
Attack this violent fetus
Soaking in the ocean's wax paraffin
It's the future's bliss
A mother board fortress
Harnessing this emptiness
Sing with your wavelength voice
All the white-hats will rejoice
Forcing the firewalls apart so you can fit
Leaking in the sieves
You'll do as you please
In your combustive spontaneity
You'll scream your speech
Until it coagulates between your teeth
Watch the unwinding episodes
Write a hexadecimal code
You spy from th


Window Are you crouching in your corner?Window by ~genuflekti0n
You give additional denotations
To fornicator
Pulling out of your sticky darkness
You dive into the realms of the unknown
Saturate yourself in the unforsaken
You are shameless
As your head tilts back
You reveal your fangs
Behind your snarling voice you laugh
While biting into the feeding hand
You cradle bodies in your warmth
Whispering soft and sweetly
Lying in the whores and swarms
Planting the evil seeds
Your a fucking god in your beauty
Setting off the red alarms
Untouchable from any harm
Your face
Will be the epitome
Of all disgrace
You plaster your lecherous images
To moist retina


New Taste I want to reach toward this glassNew Taste by ~genuflekti0n
And pull you out this imagery
Of your bright dawn's mask
Tip the flask and drown this reverie
I'm inebriated by this rush of beauty
Under this bland flesh
Your bouquet is sweet
This taste is fresh...
Swimming in this sea of leather tongue
I'll lick your wounds, breathe your tar pit lungs
Sell my fairy tales to make you pristine
In the end you'll always win
Your the new perpetual machine
That likes to stretch me thin
No matter what, you're always clean
When you should burn in sin
You're eyes are onyx and wide
You're precious
Your tears will become a storms' angry tide
Under the weight of yo


My Welcoming Party I look into this mirrorMy Welcoming Party by ~genuflekti0n
Waiting for this other vein
To reach out in front of me
I'm trapped in this realm of distrust
A votex space sucking me dry of identity
Groping for something I can't touch
I gaze into this reflection
I know its not much
I'm fading by my own discretion
But you...
You talk down to me
I bite my lip before I seethe
But my lips just bleed
You
Turn away before the tiles weep
I'm sinking further into the ground
Ashes sleeping after the spark
You stomp me out
I'm no longer aflame in my rage
You grab me by the skin and make me look at you
I try to push you away
But your in my flesh
Your my gravity
Making
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I cradle this body, my temple, and wait,
Whisper of better days,
And I still know so little.
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do you have a secret?
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