Far too many things are to be considered when analyzing ones personality... there are far too many complexities within each individuals soul to adequately describe it in words. Languages are so limited. But to be very simple i am something of a non-conformist, as far as the term goes. Because in reality, when you consider the implications, you will come to the conclusion that we all conform in some way. Originality is non-existent. Every thought that seems as though it's unique or original... is not. It's been thought of at some point in time, by someone, somewhere else in the world, or universe for that matter. It is original as far as the individual person is concerned, but in the grandest perspective it is nothing more than a recycled electrical impulse within the mind. but as far as me being like most others...i am not. i have many ideas that a lot of people find offensive. i have a nihilistic outlook on life. we are born to die, and we experience what we can in this world of malleable synthetics. Time is of the essence in our life ---------------
Struggling to breathe
Through your lips on mine
Kissing to death
Kissing to die
I'll give you my everything
Along with my swollen tongue
My last breath will be given to passion
I need your kisses more than life itself
Your kiss of death, taking my final breath
Interga-llac-tic Porn Star Cannibals
Feeding upon each others delicate hearts
Feeling the love throbbing inside their mouths,
Tasting their emotions just to see if it's real.
Sacrifice themselves upon an altar of love and blood
To commune with each other in a sexy act of heresy.
And within this beautiful ritu-al of eternal so-domy
They awaken their consciousness to become gods.
Become a god...
Become a god with me.
You can have my heart...
and my lungs...
& my intestines.
Maybe some other body parts, too.
They might come in handy someday.
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and its gone...im eating Yogurt now
Through your lips on mine
Kissing to death
Kissing to die
I'll give you my everything
Along with my swollen tongue
My last breath will be given to passion
I need your kisses more than life itself
Your kiss of death, taking my final breath
KILLLLED BYYYY KISSSSESS!!
KILLLLED BYYYY KISSSSESS!!
Kiss me to death!
Kiss me to death!
Kiss me to death!
Kiss me to death!
1,2,3,4,5,6,7
Moldy am I slowly going.
7,6,5,4,3,2,1
lol
Feeding upon each others delicate hearts
Feeling the love throbbing inside their mouths,
Tasting their emotions just to see if it's real.
Sacrifice themselves upon an altar of love and blood
To commune with each other in a sexy act of heresy.
And within this beautiful ritu-al of eternal so-domy
They awaken their consciousness to become gods.
Become a god...
Become a god with me.
You can have my heart...
and my lungs...
& my intestines.
Maybe some other body parts, too.
They might come in handy someday.
Now take a bite and chew.
I heart you.
~~Très Amoureux de Toi heart
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