dark_entries the kick in the eye Caressing bent up to the jug again With sheaths and pills Invading all those stills In a hovel of a bed I will scream in vain Oh please miss Lane Leave me with some pain Went walking through this city's neon lights In fear of disguising my warping seething Pressure lines and graceless heirs Intangible of price Trying so hard to find what? What was right I came upon your room it stuck into my head We leapt into the bed degrading even lice You took delight in taking down my shielded pride Until exposed became my darker side Puckering up and down some avenue of sin Too cheap to ride they're worth a try If only for the old times cold times Don't go waving your pretentious love [He's soliciting on his tan brown brogues Girating through some lonesome devils row Pinpointing well meaning upper class prey Of walking money checks posessing holes He often sleekly offers his services Exploitation of his finer years Work with loosely woven fabrics Of lonely office clerks Any lay suffices his eye] I came upon your room it stuck into my head We leapt into the bed degrading even lice You took delight in taking down my shielded pride Until exposed became my darker side Puckering up and down some avenue of sin Too cheap to ride they're worth a try If only for the old times cold times Don't go waving your pretentious love bauhaus 011024 ... thieums Bodies in close contact On the other side of the window What do I find in watching that? I don't know But I am alone Nothing to do Watching, wanking Routine Can't get it off my mind Addiction? 080522 ... suicidalchinadoll three years of darkness, and only now the light returns with a halo of red. spanish cooking and the grass speaks to me, though three years of winter have covered their eyes and ears and tongues. I see a thaw in the future. no this is not a dark entry...but the darkness is not entirely past yet 080523 what's it to you? who go blather from