Psyopus

Our love is ordered by liars inside the obsessive backward canvas of my mind. Secretly, I'm suspicious of your distant selfless purring of affection. Smile at me beloved mistress of distorted TV screen. (I see how you look at me. You could never lie.

Lay My love My bride Asleep in this bed Dead till she's loved inside To caress this wilted flower Take me in angel legs Deeper than your fucking grave Ah, I hold you close There's something so romantic In not living a fucking day without you Still de

Dear brother symmetry conjoined Like a birth right parasite Our likeness of hearts is far too close Leeching Chained by life Chained by life Dear brother symmetry beside me conjoining, Sustaining the smaller, weaker draining leeches! God's art In the

The buzzing sounds of the requiem Amplifies Note for note By maggot wings The humming grows surrounding Transcending This after score Composed in question By those intentions Spiraling down the creator Between heaven and hell Thousands of eyes My chi