Wednesday, December 31, 2025
Tuesday, December 30, 2025
Speak To Me Of Everything And Nothing
Speak to me of everything and nothing
Within the dying breath of your kiss
We both knew this day was coming
Yet we are frozen in yesterday's embrace
Afraid to take the final step
In this devil's dance of desire
Do you take my hand
Or do we deny the fate that destiny foretold
In a dream of lust
All must fall
And so shall we
Darkness will bring its dominion
Wickedness will have its day
As eager bodies press close to the rhythm
Swaying towards eternity
Despite the rhyme
There is a hunger that will not be denied
Despite ambivalence
And ignoring the prophecy within dreams
This was foretold in the bliss of forbidden love
Dance with me across the astral plane
My darling
Regardless
Death awaits
This too will come to pass
Smile and join me in Hell
My darling
Alas.
Monday, December 29, 2025
Sunday, December 28, 2025
Love Is An Angel With Broken Wings
Love is an angel with broken wings
Unsure that she will ever fly again
Surrounded by wolves and predatory things
Searching for a savior in the dust
Afraid to ascend only to fail and fall
Into the arms of oblivion
Loves speaks of mountains and peaks
Delaying that jump into a new lover's arms
Love sings and cries
Laughs and is deceased
Only to rise again within a casket of red roses
Love sings lofty, beautiful words and curses with violence
Your failure to be the perfect dream of Eros in a world of deceit
Love disappears in the breeze, but remains in your dreams
To taunt and tantalize with what can never be
Love lies in an open grave waiting to filled with memories and dust
Love is trust betrayed and lust consumed
Fly to me broken angel
I await your serpent's kiss
This is love in a heart beat of hate
Awaiting redemption within a dark abyss
In the fall that consumes and renews
Within a destructive conflagration
An all encompassing amorous nightmare
Demon
Phoenix
Of love
Desire.
Saturday, December 27, 2025
TRUE LIES WITH VLADVAMPIRELORD: whorecasting in the nyc/nj metro area
A heavy winter storm was supposed to hit last night. First 1 inch was predicted then 2 inches. Then 3 to five inches culminating in a dire prediction of 9 to 12 inches of snow as panic was palpable in the metro area as the masses feared the oncoming weather onslaught.
New Jersey declared a state of emergency, and many ran for the supermarkets to get chips and beer hoping to ride the storm out.
Turns out we got 3 inches of ice, snow and rain. Quite a pathetic sight in the morning.
Last time I trust the weather whorecasters and politicians.
Really.