sloppysunflowers

“Imagine a world unlike your own, a world so extraordinary you’d be afraid to weep and stain the extraordinariness of it with your ordinary tears. Close your eyes and try to dream of an endless fall, the stars will always catch you here,” whispers a voice so clear it sings like wet crystals. Cerridwen startles awake under the flicker of a faulty streetlamp bulb. Shifting uncomfortably in her pleated jumper, she rises wearily and looks about the desolate street through the fuzz of sleep in her honey eyes. Falling asleep on the curbside wasn’t exactly on her agenda this evening but knowing her Uncle Thomas, who’s more

Happy yellow wings flap flap flap as the slender pink nails of a cold and wicked hand tap tap tap. Chirping from its heart, the canary sings out a song and perches on a finger that's ever so long. As the little bird hops onto her powder white palm, the top hatted fille is far too still and far too calm. "La main qui tue le Canari est le plus mortel.." The tongue rolls and clicks, articulating every clever word she picks. Crunch goes the bones as she squeezes the life out of the helpless animal and moans. Her plump baby lips give a smirk as the happy yellow feathers fall into the murk.

Half smile, lying eyes. Red kinks are sloppy in the midst of passion, falling over one angular shoulder. Tongue whips out and laps up the smeared rogue on curling lips. With the blush of a slender thigh peeking out of spreading fabrics, a voice too sultry for one's own good purrs in your ear. Face is soft but features are sharp and deadly. Bitch courtesan will satisfy your most carnal desires but mangle the goodness in your heart.

Swollen smile, cannibalistic teeth. Impossibly long fingers, bloodied nails. Twisted lashes, eyes sewn shut. White kimono, red sash. Dull hair, falls sick and knotted. Horns crack out of skull, eyeballs of all shapes and sizes spinning all around on said horns. Pallid skin, organs might be rotting inside fleshy covering. Wings unfold, still throbbing hearts of victims pinned to the bone of her avian appendages. Monstrous. Devil. Witch. Cunt.

I’d like to take a knife to my belly and Bleed The world out of me. Because the world is like a parasite you see Feasting, shitting Living inside of me. I’d like to tell you about this parasite Because it shouldn’t hurt to live So listen up, put down your crayons Mommy has some news for you kids. I’d like to love who I want So don’t rape me Mister Intolerance! Don’t bother with your taunts. Naïve fuckers, do you know what it’s like to choke on guilt Because of who you are? No you don’t You haven’t felt the damage, the inner mar. Ready Aim Fire Have you ever been shot by h

Redhead I've loved you for what feels like a decade. They liked to burn your kind. Redhead is charming, witty, and sexy. Your skin drips like hot wax. Redhead is a drunk, a bitch, and living in the fast lane. Pull over. Redhead, for years I've pulled the bag over my head naive to your monster. Exhausted yet? Redhead, the bag has torn and now I can see how fucked up you are. Your father’s eyes look down at you from heaven. Redhead, I see right through you. Don’t disappoint him; the world could use someone like you. Redhead, your crooked smile is contagious. I need someone like you. Redhead, I’ve pulled your head o

He downs another shot. You down another shot. Do you like the sting? Monkey see monkey do. He smokes weed burns his brain You do too. He kisses you, you fall for the softness of his lips. Everyone's lips are soft, get over it. He tries to fuck you and you only think you like it. He leaves you, you hate that. He fucks another girl, you really hate that. She told you so.

Like an abstract painting, I spotted her in the splashes of color that the water drank in. The cars flying past me were honking away but I ignored them. A few cars even pulled over. The passengers urged me to step down from the ledge but their voices were soft and distant, sick with radio static. My wrecked hair lifted in a breeze as I leaned toward the water and watched her scales glimmer. The angel was holding my wrist, preventing the plunge. I looked over my shoulder at her, her eyes were just as dead as mine. Her breaths were so loud to my ears. She let go of me and down I went, my limbs going wherever they please. Once the water swallo