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Sheik's Paradise: The masses / Like so much popcorn / waft by in a wave of buttery silence / and I liked to lick at them with my greed / I'm a thief / I steal their inhibitions / and I eat them for breakfast / there is …
Passer By: When you look at me what do you see? / What do you feel when you see me? / Do I frighten you? / Do you shiver? / Am I sexy to you? / Or do I repulse you? / Will you touch me inside? / Will I touch you? …
Bathe Me [Incomplete]: So hot / Streams of water poured over my prone form / I love bathes / Bubbles slinking over me / sliding deliciously on my skin / touching every part of me / lapping against my flesh / Hum of the jets …
Caught and Caged: I'm good at alot of things / and not much good at anything / I'm alone a lot of the time / but never quite alone all of the time / I'm caged up inside myself today / but tomorrow I'll let myself be free …
Small: I'm small now / I used to be great / but now I'm small / here / Riding out the days it dawns / if I were no more / noone would remember / just that in itself is enough / to make me small / But there is …
Animal Crackers: Remember when I was like the tiger and I stalked you? / You didn't want me to bite so I layed in my lair and only waited / That one time when you came and I was the salamander / I didn't even change colors …
Wetness on my Forehead: Hand me my lipstick I want to make you sweat / Draw a little something from me to you right there / Oh yes darlin' your forehead so shiny is a beacon for my lust / so the red colour will enhance my treacherous …
Introduction to Self: When you spoke it flowed / so beautifully laced with sincerity / so totally open to you and you to me / You ran through me like no other / from the depths you pulled me / and for that I will never be ashamed …
Reality's Fantastic Fantasy: On the brink of reality I feel the slivers shatter in my brain / Pushing off the taste of nearness to the here and now / waiting so long to find the nectar that is my reality / once more turns into my …
In The Yard: Freezing. / Who would have thought the wind would be so brutal / as to run up and down my body with no permission / and to touch me with its icy fingers… slide over / my skin with no regard to my …
As She Counted Spiders: Spun in a web she looked on deep down memories / Not able to hide in them the spiders came to take her away / The cuts so deep only the ones family could cause / went through her soul like a finely honed …
Iodine and Assholes: Gently walking, just thinking of things with no haste / I round the corner to the shoppe there and stop / Feeling a rush in my belly my hand slides down to it slowly / between my fingers I see the bloody …
Betwixt: You were pretty candid with me when you came by / I wanted to know what you thought of this or that and by God… / You let me know / I did like the way you seemed to pull the core from me / Not …
It's In My Nature: Cruel you are to make me feel this way / Unknowingly you strike a cord / I thought it would not end this way / with apathy / I don't understand / as if some culprit has stolen it / Damn / And to think …
Helpless Plea: I never asked for you / You spewed me into it all and now I stand alone wanting / You'll never get it out of me I promise you that much / You yearn to hear it and at times I feel as though I'll buckle …

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