fullofwoerms
fullofwoerms
Sloth
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it/its or rot/rots ~ lesbian ~ daemon alter (bren system) ~ blog abt alternative music, poetry, and whatever art I'm getting up to (gaiaonline and everskies - sloth_rots)
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fullofwoerms · 10 months ago
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Girlblogger
I refuse to bleed on the altar of your self-actualisation. Your sense of curiosity is corrupted and perverse; it drives you to a child-like desire to dismantle me.
Ball joints and porcelain, you ogle me through the glass in my most fractured state. I’m prettier in pieces, you think, and your head undulates up and down in sickly approval.
Perhaps you succumb. Perhaps you take your tools to me.
You tap at the surface of my porcelain skin until it cracks. The tiny, wailing crunch of my pieces breaking into smaller ones excites your animal body. You paint tears onto my face with shaking hands. You poke and you prod and it pleases you.
The finest toys are the ones that please you.
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fullofwoerms · 10 months ago
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RIP Max Stirner. You would have loved 'Reflections' by R. S. Thomas...
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fullofwoerms · 1 year ago
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recent Gaia avis again because I'm feeling quirked up
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fullofwoerms · 2 years ago
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officially decided that anyone who tries to divide the lgbt community is a fed. i dont care if you're not actually a fed, if you're causing infighting in a minority community then you're a fed who just isnt getting paid to be one. either apply for a job at the CIA or shut the fuck up
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fullofwoerms · 2 years ago
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fullofwoerms · 3 years ago
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Getting my dick suckt in a wicker. chair
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fullofwoerms · 3 years ago
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that eldritch pussy got me acting burdened by esoteric knowledge
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fullofwoerms · 3 years ago
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looking at this absolutely insane picture of Simon Neil right now. I don’t want context I just want to look at this image forever
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fullofwoerms · 3 years ago
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Small, Vengeful Fiend
What can I say?
What can I say except
‘I never tried to hurt you.’
But darling, you have hurt me.
Don’t look back.
Don’t look back into the past
Because there’s nothing there for you.
What’s there will destroy you.
Well, then maybe take a peek,
So you can die
In the harsh rays of the sunlight
Of your realisation.
Burn just like the star you think you are.
And I will pray
To my schizophrenic god
In hopes that he will fix you swiftly;
As swiftly as a kiss in the dark,
And you will be - 
You will be mercifully rended asunder
With a clamour of thunder
Through the neighbourhood.
‘Cause after all,
Well, after all this hurt
Sweet Puppy, know that I care.
I care enough to want to
See your flame snuffed out.
It’s just flickering about
In the sharp winds you blow.
It’s as if you don’t know.
It’s as if you don’t care
That your insides have spilled out everywhere.
So please, please look back.
You’re just shuffling on,
Destroying everything you touch
And you know that it will never be enough.
The path of flesh
And bone
And blood
The path you carelessly drag your feet across
Is torn apart by those heavy shoes you wear.
And dear, if I were you -
I mean, if I had done the things you do -
I couldn’t bear to live another day
So why is it that you dare
To show your face?
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fullofwoerms · 3 years ago
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Brainchild
The cornea decays; Sporadically, Then steadily. Squint through a Warped circle and readily Accept your role in this Binoclard Apocalypse, An Armageddon in your Own organic matter.
The collagen quivers; Stubbornly, Then excruciatingly. Hobble on a lamb's Fragile knees and cautiously Accept your role in this Crippled Apocalypse, An Armageddon served At birth on a plastic platter And infused into your organic matter.
The grey matter shrivels; Maniacal, Then melancholy. Inhale escitalopram Nicotine salt And benzodiazepine. Evade their foul gaze And sink into this Sociopathic Apocalypse, Armageddon on those who Dare to appropriate your organic matter.
A rot hidden deep underneath The epidermis: Connective Tissue Rotator Cuff Circulatory System Post-Concussive Post-Traumatic Chemical Damage Traumagenic Psychotic Anti-Social Spinal Cord, Tendons and Cognitive Behaviours. Atrophy and Apathy.
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fullofwoerms · 3 years ago
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[text: this user is a demon alter.]
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fullofwoerms · 3 years ago
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fullofwoerms · 3 years ago
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fullofwoerms · 3 years ago
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reblog w the song lyrics in your head NOW. either stuck in yr head or what yr listening to
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fullofwoerms · 3 years ago
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mm mm mm look at what pussy make a bitch do!
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fullofwoerms · 3 years ago
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ahehehehe!! Weeeeeeeeee!!! ^w^ *holding your hand and skipping with you as we are hunted for sport*
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fullofwoerms · 3 years ago
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if i set my teeth into the flesh of your arm and rest there know that i do not mean to tear it away only to latch myself onto you in some more permanent way
i feel your blood on my tongue but do not fear the hunger in my eyes i am a wild thing at best and my love is a violent guest
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