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I ask you what you want

You demand this or that

I offer to help you

You complain that it is not good enough



I try to make you smile

You snarl at me

I offer you food

You bit me



Now you ask for my help again

Why should I?

I remember your harsh words

I see your evil looks



You talk evil of me

When you think I’m not listening

You make fun of me

When you think I can’t see



You want me and my help

FUCK YOU

What about me and my needs?

What about my wants and needs



Maybe I should demand a thing or two

I should tell you what to do

Then I’ll kick you when you are down

But I wont.



Why, you may ask

The answer is simple

It is easy to understand

I am better then you are

And when you were born the gods, them selves, wept. For within your smile they knew that they had made perfection. And it shall never be able to be made again. And within your eyes is the perfect mixture of the calmest pools of water and the raging of an untamed storm. Within you is what every woman should try to be. When a mortal man lays his eyes upon you, he is forever entranced by you. And so it shall be for all eternity.

Okay kiddies. Below are a fea pieces that I write to flatter the ladies. I wrote them...

And I would like credit for them if they are being used.







In the world of night a stranger watched from the shadows. He wants nothing more then your soul. You are his pray, and he shall stop at night to get you. No matter where you run, no matter where you hide, he shall catch you. And when he does your world shall be turned upside down in power and lust. Your dreams shall become reality and your fears shall melt away to seek new homes. You are the pray, I am the hunter. Should you run I would enjoy the chase. But it is the thrill of the kill that I want this evening. I want you to die, die in my arms. Let me lust over you until dawn. Let me show the secrets of the night.





In the epic spires of heaven only a goddess such as you could inspire mortal man to dream of wonders. Within your eyes are the hopes and dreams of every man. And within your charming smile is the motivation and inspiration to make wonders and art. To compare you to a rose would not do you justice, for in all the heavens and the Earth, nothing is equal to your eternal beauty. I can only stand and bask in your area of perfection.





For of all the creatures that God made the one he did not want to make is the Nightshade Butterfly. It’s velvet black wings whisper on the air the wonders of the night, and it’s song can made the worst beast feel relaxed. With all his might he refused to allow it to come into existence. But the fates had other ideas. They allowed it to come forth. Come forth in your eyes and smile. You are the nightshade butterfly. And with your black velvet wings you can wisk my would into the void. There we shall do the dance of love for all time. Only you and I shall exist there. We shall live off of either and be happy for all time.

Go ahead and cry my child

Tell me your fears and woes

Lay your heart out on the line to me

Then ask me if I care



You cry because they call you nothing

But you are

Why else would it affect you as such

Why do you feel the need to prove yourself



You are who you are

You are what you were meant to be

Nothing more, nothing less

Why try to be what you are not



Stop your tears

Quit your whimpering

Stand up for yourself

Take pride in who your are



If you can’t, you’re a waste

Then you aren’t worth the time

You are nothing more then a pain

A nothing, a bother.

My Angel



How does one describe an angel?



Do you talk about her eyes?

How they can look into the soul and see the best in everyone.

Or how they are calm pools of perfection in the middle of a storm of emotion and beauty



Do you speak of her smile?

On how a simple glimpse of it could melt the coldest of hearts.

Of how it seeps into your memories and haunts your dreams forever.



Would you dare speak of her figure?

The embodiment of perfection here on earth.

Of how her simple walk is enough to make your heart skip a beat.



What about her touch then?

Do I speak that when her fingers touch your face, nothing else in the world matters

That you feel an energy like no other surge through your body



To speak of these things does not do the justice to her.

For simple, mortal words can not relate the angelic beauty that she is.

How do you describe sight to a blind man?



Just to see her beauty is both a blessing and a curse.

Upon seeing her all your worries, fears and doubts fade away into nothingness.

And for every night after you’ll only dream of her.



Her true name is so powerful; you can only whisper it

Should you speak it too loud, the world changes before your eyes.

Should you think about it too long, you’ll be lost in a dream of which you won’t awake.



The world can not be whole if she is not in it.

She, herself is not of this world.

She is beyond it, born in the land of hopes and dreams.



She is the reason that the heavenly bodies exist

The sun, moon, and stars all do her bidding

She is their queen, and they obey without question



I ask you again, how do you describe an angel?

My answer is that you can’t.

If anything I can only pray that you are lucky enough to view her with your own eyes.



Should you do, you’ll understand my blessing and my curse

She is my muse and my goddess, as well as my love

She is a part of me, as I am a part of her.