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Post by jabble524 on Jun 9, 2008 13:49:02 GMT 7
Introspection When I needed angels I found devils in disguise For the longest time I was afraid to tell the difference You fractured my faith You shattered my soul I was blessed with devils hands And promised salvation But I won't sell my soul to get to heaven You fractured my faith You shattered my soul But I've picked up the pieces And looked inside myself Today, I'm happy with who I am Think For Yourself You told me Deny yourself every carnal desire Or prepare to burn Hell, brimstone, and fire You don't own your soul It belongs to me In the name of Jesus Set this sinner free You can say whatever you want But I won't be a victim of salvation submission Or fear of perdition I've found the courage to think for myself And I realize that my sexuality belongs to me www.myspace.com/jabble524
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Post by jabble524 on Jun 8, 2010 10:10:34 GMT 7
Awake
As I approach the portal, between consciousness and sleep I smell the romantic aroma of peach mango scented candles The sweet fragrance of burning apple cinnamon incense And intoxicating cherry vanilla perfume, drifting across from the other side
When I crossover into dreams I hear serpents and scoundrels, speaking in tongues Sirens singing of carnal delights, for shipwrecked sailors And a seductive symphony of unconscious desires
I see bright yellow eyes, glowing in the summer moonlight The reaper and father time playing chess, one of them nearing checkmate The Phoenix rising from the ashes, of forgotten senses And vibrant colors of red, orange, blue, pink, and purple
I feel cold hands reaching out from the shadows Warm breath on the back of my neck, my hairs standing on end Smooth velvet skin crawling beneath silk sheets And wet tongues that slither slowly across my chest
At an elegant banquet, I dine on the finest ambrosia A flavorful assortment of tastes, with sweet spices and marinades Lobster tails and crab legs, smoked salmon, glazed shrimp, and filet mignon Cooked vegetables, forbidden fruit, cheesecake with caramel, and white wine
Across the crowded ballroom, and through a maze of forgettable faces I see a beautiful woman in a black sequined dress She has soft white skin and long auburn hair Red fingernails and a radiant smile, behind crimson lipstick
Her eyes are mysterious and mesmerizing The right one is light blue And the left one is dark green Neither seem confined by mortality, or concerned with time
After a few moments she notices my transfixed gaze And our eyes meet in a moment of unconscious destiny Then she smiles seductively, and confidently walks towards me As she approaches, I can smell her intoxicating perfume
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