my steely grey eyes bore into you
searing your flesh with loathing
nauseous you make me, i am now ill
my humor escapes you, precious whore
moronic coversations of trivialities
your idle manner sickens me
laugh at me, i am petulant and moody
whilst i laugh at you..
you bleed yourself dry
attempting to love me is a futile action
failure is not an option for you
and my insistent apathy is wounding you
your mental defenses are undevelopped..
brain impotence, deficiency is a pity
cerebellum ambiguity, help yourself
i blindfold you with the silken cloth
you squirm and writhe, i laugh maniacally
scurry from your fear
in the darkness of your closed eyelids
i am the sadistic butterfly
feeding upon your blood and sweat
your rapidly approaching feeling of dread
i hang you in my noose of fright
and i drop the mental platform..
-
falling, falling, falling..
you fall into yourself
the formless void, inconceivable
herein lies your dysfunctional ego
it drowns you in it's pool of filth
suffocating your judgement with pride
and pretentious, false superiority
the macabre child rogaine cambeul announces
`this is a psychological zoo..
..and we are the sadistic zoo keepers'
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walk amongst the dying flowers
smell their deathly aroma of dead flesh
open the creaking iron doors
and feel the eerie vines..
playing games with your earlobes
the succulent fruit of desire tempts you
eat not the fruit, to death you will be put
and the iron cages..
feel the coldness against your skin
and shiver, cringe, hide under your table
cower in your corner, with delicious fear
and now for our wonderful tour..
-
heresies are deified in our zoo
we love to caress the lies with our toungues
and fondle them..
with our disfigured fingers, deformed
we are bags of flesh, we encompass life
yard upon yard of steaming gut, intestine fetish
many fetishes are maintained within our zoo
fetishes of the foot and panties; blood and gore
victorian era memorabilia, genitalia paraphernalia
paparazzi portraits of princess diana
laying within her dismantaled automobile
dead to the world
many fetishes, many fetishes we crave and lust after
and our main attraction is the slavery cage
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beaten, tortured, loved and tormented
mental faculties desecrated..
be still my heart
`bow down before the one you serve'
says our beloved primate, michael
invaluable he is, we love his fishnet stockings
his adoring demeanor of hatred
and depression
his musical genius is loved
whilst we rape him with our fingernails
he screams..
`god is dead' baby
love us, hate us, rape us, and kill us
our pedophiliac nature of necrophilia
yes, we enjoy the shining faces of pre-pubescent cadavers
the enbalming solution running freely..
from their ears as we penetrate their cavities
their frozen mouths open..
we gape in pleasant horror
as their deceased larynxes' scream in childish fright
our penises' moving with superb delight
and we skim their flesh in artistic lines
with our titanium knives..
-
and now..
our victim stands upon the newcomer's pedestal
taking in our horrid pleasantries
monstrous visions of macabre atmosphere
she screams
she whispers
she cringes
she whimpers
and we laugh..
our sadistic, psychopathic gaiety stabs the mind
fashion statements of retrofuck, bdsm
victorian era gothic delicacies of fashion
our cat o' nine tails is hungry
the wonderous plastic vibrator yearns for vagina splendor
and so..
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crack..
our victim cries out in anguished pain
wailing for mercy, and we gag this pestilence
crack..
reddened flesh is a beautiful sight
crack..
our slave is reduced to tears of pain
and our penetration has been accomplished
pretty little slave is given to michael
a present for our dear mechanical musician
`ladies and gentlemen, we have a new attraction!'
`enjoy your stay in our psychological zoo!'
`please entertain us again someday!'
`adieu.'