So maybe lately I've been snorting up diamonds
and spitting out coals,
But that's ok because I ignite them,
With my fiery breath,
Fueled by undigested souls,
And those who open their eyes,
When I open my mouth,
Already know my name.
'Those are the slow moving lips,
Of Tal-Cal-Aim'
And I am still recalling the Rational Stars
Those constant lights just beyond mars,
But the black moon is still hiding behind venus,
And venus is still force feeding alcohol,
'YOU NEED THIS'
But I scream back,
'You will fear my name,
When my teeth find your jugular vein,
Call me Tal-Cal-Aim,'
Venus splashes into the sea,
And the rational stars flicker,
I couldn't have wanted her death quicker,
Now it seems all too soon.
Venus's dying words,
'Fuck you Tal-Cal-Aim,
Fuck you and the moon.'
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- Dark Love by loveaswellashate.
393 points, ended February 20, 2007, 13 entries
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