Have been ΣXPeriencing §trange cold Feeling N§ide my torso and kreeping Out towards my limbs like Paralyzer Pulling Me N2 a freezer and yet not Feeling the §hiver§, just this cold Afterwards, so which B leading Me 2 Believing maybe, I have just become A host 2 another Lost, scared ghost https://open.spotify.com/track/2VYqkb77OjToeRAnMNd4yU?si=CZNB3Kw0TdWaTL06vxIdCw https://open.spotify.com/track/3KdcxF83jSSp5o3B9atR9r?si=5WBBSupLThWrY7Pi688HSA https://open.spotify.com/track/2nLtzopw4rPReszdYBJU6h?si=--OjwlUmQGmtjXB1WjecWA https://open.spotify.com/track/0G3r1WTrhjXZD7cmEQiEyl?si=APKXZQsWTU29MwTUqjzHPQ … Continue reading Nü Misguided Ghosts (Numb Torso & Cold Feet)
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Cold♡Fire
My heart feels a burning Covered in a cold fire That's bright white With blue fringe Like when you come in From playing in the snow & immediately put your hands Under a faucet of scalding water
Texas Hold’em Golems
Those Golems playin' Texas Hold'em Even though Ü told Him Odds R thin But cotton clothes needin' foldin' So bein' foolish by goin' A11 in & Then foldin' when lookin' & seein' Hellish Poker~Face formin' Satan's Sin starin' & a ghoulish cold grin 'til takin' air stairs & ascendin' https://open.spotify.com/track/1f4SBQwZ7g5KbouiocLoxu?si=IQ0WK5KtRbu3ZtcVzpUjXg&utm_source=copy-link
Chiral Choir
Oh-so cold to hold a whole Earth in your hands and treat her like just dirt - just because you are still mad she hurt my knees back in '03 when fallin' out of trees while tryin' to see if she truly could be climbin' me high as sky floatin' in a cosmic sea 4 … Continue reading Chiral Choir
Cloned Tickets
Waiting for the last train home & Imagining me practicing giving to A cold conductor my cloned ticket With a simple "hello" - or I will Be fancy & fancy a "how do you do Sir?" - nah, that's no good, just Invites too many new spiders into My web, & besides - he won't … Continue reading Cloned Tickets
162 – Forgotten How To Remember
Forgotten how to remember any large piece of my memory Trying to remember how to forget every little bit abandoned in You Your stone cold heart colder than the coldest Cold Stone Creamery Your faceted facades faker than the fight "No Mas" Duran threw
the mess in my self
shattered windows readied to welcome the coming winter's woes - frigid cold; the floors frozen to my feet hold me in numbed reality; light bulb luxuries - excitement’s electricity bill too expensive when you need to eat; walls decorated in colorful dreams painted white - blank walls are apathy's aesthetic; i cleaned the place - … Continue reading the mess in my self
♡Sugar☆World☮ 