ONE PERSON'S PASSION IS ANOTHER'S PERVERSION... THE EXTREMES OF INTIMATE EXPERIENCE ARE WITHOUT LIMITS ONE PERSON'S FICTION IS ANOTHER PERSON'S EXPERIENCE SO BEWARE FOR ANYTHING GOES HERE - YES, ANYTHING THAT WHICH SHOCKS YOU MOST IS BORN OF YOUR OWN FEAR - BUT CAN YOU FACE YOUR FEAR? OR DO YOU JUST HIDE BEHIND POPULAR JUDGMENT LIKE EVERYBODY ELSE? invitation |
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to the procreation fuck that is not what I meant to say the words got in the way what? you have no libido? or is it so repressed that it does not interfere with your being here not even an afterthought woud not want to get caught thinking about that feets a tappin (feet are tapping) love's a rappin (love's a wrapping) dice a crappin (dice are crapping) feel the segregation false emancipation the best of intentions can not compete with inventions and if you rhyme just for the sake of rhyming and if meter does not matter at all and if you do not care what you are saying and if you know every rise has a fall then you might be an overnight hero everybody wants a look at your gun so go ahead and pull it out and let us feel it for your ride will be too soon done and fuck the poetic license the rules do not carry the word you have no control of their power does the wind obey the bird? and if you can get a feel for repeating and if rhythm is bleeding from your soul and if life is the ultimate journey and if death does not define your role then you might be the one we look up to everybody wants someone they can love so come on and let us see what you feel is true for you are all you can dream of feets a tappin (feet are tapping) mouths a rappin (mouths are rapping) butts a crappin (butts are crapping) All Content � 2008 Candor Communications |