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resident-crimson-pal · 2 months
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better to honor the living, then desecrate your falsified memory. a forever unknown last attempt at grace
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resident-crimson-pal · 4 months
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you are neglected rotted molded
a house with roots growing up it's sides. into it
become absorbed with dead life
suffocate in the warmth and wetness
of a love that is unloving
and break under foot of those afraid of you
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resident-crimson-pal · 7 months
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s;nl3ss
oh darling, do you wish me sinless? so you can ruin me. take pleasure in a ruined birth.
do you wish me pure? indulge not my impure mind; cling to a beauty of pure dedication. to one. to love. to expectation.
taste new; until all that's left is to cling to rotting bones. try to return our life; but the flesh is gone.
lingering, still. you press for warm skin when you saw the blades slip in.
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resident-crimson-pal · 8 months
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wake me from my slumber, darling wake me deep within. taste forbidden fruits, my longing let our sin commence.
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resident-crimson-pal · 8 months
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|_;ps
that, slight, t;ck- UP !
in your LIPS ! as i wrap my hands around your throat ! {oh how it arouses me}
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3m;3t;b || b;t3 m3
bite;bite;bite me;me;me keep me (keep me) close (closer) neck (to neck)
kiss me
with your t3#th
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dar-ling~
darling oh, most wonderous, presti;g;ously, beloved darl;ng.
don;’t c#&ry @Wh&#eN, :; I /eav##333e
; loved you ; loved you so tenderly
; grew you from the earth and ; k;ssed your effervescent petals
; loved you tenderly when your thorns pr;cked me, repeatedly  and then stopped, once ; showed you my l;m;ts
oh darling most frag;le and damaged and un-bordered darling
why do you forsake my love
with things and emotions
; cannot comprehend?
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nepenthe, oh nepenthe
let me make you my beloved, nepenthe my lovely and most necessary po;son
my chosen drug my op;um tr;pp;ng,    tr;pp;ng,       tr;pp;ng       k;ss;ng,     k;ss;ng,  k;ss;ng, dose after dose after dose more and more nepenthe,         oh nepenthe, what gr;ef?
; know only  your pleasure.
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give me a chance, and i’ll make your body my religion
worship your lips, your eyes
that wonderous flush on your cheeks that i cause
all your perfect little stutters
perfect little noises
the softness of your flesh
in the presence 
god devoleb ruoy fo
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4/20-fucking blaze it (and the it, is me)
i wanna fucking kill myself i wanna fucking kill myself i wanna fucking kill myself i wanna fucking kill myself i wanna fucking kill myself i wanna fucking kill myself
it’s funny how young the first thought was
how unshockingly natural it was
how innocent i was to death then
as i had my left hand there, on the handle
how i thought  it all through in a moment
how it wasn’t the first time
and was not the last
in that form, or the multiple others
its funny how easy it was
to do it, for only mine to see superficial reasons
that delved deep into my mind
my worn out, stressed soul
how odd
that a child could think that
and not remember
how odd
how easy
to forget
and dismiss
this pain.
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i wanna wATch something messed up
to make sure i’m human
to cement that i am good
to make it clear
none of this is true
i am wrong
i am wrong
i am wrong
and i am dying./
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lovely
cold
metal
run
along
skin
delicate
and graceful
tip
slide in
to my brain
and free me
of my sin
darling
i love all
my sins
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turning you
inside out
rearranging you
just right
stronger
quicker
smarter
but
weak
i’ll have to make you weak
first
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yeah, ;
lusted for you felt a need for parts of you wanted you but with you ; bit off too much
and it is too late to let go
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you “love” me
no
n o   you   d on ‘t
you love the idea of me loving you because you‘ve never had that
you love the idea of me
caring more than average about you to become more than neutral for you
to become god for you to save you to heal you provide for you
 but i’m sick  of being god  im sick  of being stong    fake      covered in false pretenses     false assumptions of my san;ty
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crav e y ou  here sopping on me whimpering growling groaning breathing like a animal but only then do ii crave you
when i need you but iit wouldn’t need to be you
you fool you precious fool so willing to sacrifice your desires just to ha ve a false one
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fuck my brains out with a gun hit my amygdala until i freeze until there’s no emotion until i short circuit until there is no use of my brain until i fade fuck my brain with a gun
make me feel the best i ever have in that nothingness
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