Thread: If You Don't mind, (it will)

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Often striving for some imaginary perfection,

Lusting in pursuit as if after some sweet confection,

A "machine" is quietly grinding yet hidden from detection

A myriad of evils and hates all imprisoned in one small section

........of my head

"My Head", that is what I just said.

Admitting, permitting the world to see,

Something fairly serious, might be wrong with me.

I'm not Ed Gein, with his wondering about heads on a stick,

It's not a condition of every moment, not with each "Tick"

We should all really try to have fun with what we "brung"

Mostly, mentally stranded looking up from the lower rung

Was clearly all right

For a young man not too bright

Standing under the ladder to the slide he then confesses

"I wouldn't be here if the girls stopped wearing dresses!"

Later that night , when the guilt finds him and Dracula's at his window

He watches scared to death, it's Dracula's pale face

His heart can't race faster and it's still in last-place!

Shimmering on the rain-soaked pane

He's thirsty , my blood to drain!

A very telling discovery is made for the world to see

"Dracula" is a glass-reflection of me!

Mommie warned me I would suffer for imperfections

My young but singed soul won't pass inspection!

Maybe if I bathe it thoroughly in guilt I can be clean

Because I'll be so miserable there will be much pity to glean?

Watching the rest of the world wallowing and having their fun

Sarcasm grows, negativity spawns sulfurous aggression, a gun,

A "gun" pointed at everyone, himself too

But what can terminally guilty youth do?

But "Shoot" his mouth off? "Yammer, Yammer, insult, swear!

But looking around sees that there is nobody to hear or care.

So that day the heavans opened up

And choker-chained our pup

Pulling him up and up, kicking gagging, it was not a pleasant sight

But in the end , it was alright

Friend, I implore yah,

This is a one-way ticket to euphoria

"It's a grand life, if you don't weaken."

Was advice from a man who was barely squeaking,

We were born to die,

Everytime we talk, we lie,

Everything we eat, sees someone else starving,

They get beat, while a turkey is carving,

We sin from the empty stomach that greets us each morning

We take what we want, with little warning

We distract with print and harmless, meaningless moans

We cajole others to "Do" for us threatening pain of the flesh and bones,

We are not holy.

We are more folly.

Some of us "mean well"

That's "Swell" (another branch of the central office at Hell)

We all should be laughing and never stop,

Whoever planted us here has a ruined, goofy "Crop".

Life's a true circus, but the elephant is skinny, the sawdust infected.

If we paid just alittle more tax, we could get everything inspected!

But where would we all go when we were all "rejected"?

I have a small bunged-low inside of my head,

Sorry world, there's just one, small bed.

...and it is still smouldering

"My Insanity is well-respected, until they wiggle free and become a stringer for a tabloid"

Wow! That is uber cool!

~*formalevil*~

DUKES OF DARKNESS KINGS OF HELL!

Sitting next to an open well
which lead to the gates of hell

Often wondering if I should go
always curious and wanting to know

I kept on looking in its dark void
that nagging feeling that I could never ignore

Kept beckoning me to jump right on in
straight for the gates of Hell and to face all my sin

So I got up on the wall of that stinking old well
closing my eyes as I dove in its swell

Of mirky slime and horrible stench
enough to make anyone gag and make your gut wrench

But as I opened my eyes what did I see
but dark horned devils coming for me

I was scared as scared as anyone could be
all I wanted to do was to swim away and flee

But they grabbed my legs and pulled me towards them all
then we swam to a very huge hall

where on the throne was such a ghastly site
which would make any sane person not quite right

A being of such massive heighth
so grotesque in appearance,such a horrible sight

It stood straight up and said with a mighty yell
"Welcome my friend!Welcome to Hell!!"

"You took that long journey through that dark abyss
and look where you've wound up at,a place such as this!"

"Here you will stay and won't ever get to return
to the place of happiness,a place that you yearn!"

"You'll stay here in torment and its a life you'll come to know well!"

"Your little piece of my paradise....
a place called .....HELL!!!!!"




rod spain