I've had one desire since I was born To see my body ripped and torn To see my flesh devoured before my eyes Only for you , I volunteer as a human sacrifice Carve me up, slice me apart Suck my guts and lick my heart Chop me up, I like to be hurt Drink my marrow and blood for dessert eaten My one desire, my only wish is to be- eaten The longer I live the more I'm dying to feel the pain eaten I would ...
Updated 03-13-2009 at 01:34 AM by kevinthediltz
Humanities a failed experiment Walking the path to extinction Spinning his wheels endlessly Drinks it with oil and your freedom The Earth will shake And the waters will rise The Elements reclaim what was taken What was taken The skyline is set ablaze with regret Ashes cover a falling Silhouette The city will reap what its sewn When it dies Watching as the City burns Tonight Blindly consuming ...
We'll do away with your kind Countdown to exterminate the human race 4, 3, 2, 1 Let chaos entwine On defenceless soil Remove errors of man And sweep all the weakening kind I am war, I am pain I am all you've ever slain I am tears in your eyes I am greed, I am lies Bygone are tolerance And presence of grace Scavengers are sent out To cleanse the human filth parades ...
One of the things I enjoy about LitNet is the Short Story competition. I like to read the stories and vote. The choice is usually hard to make. The first competition of 2009 was won by a story entitled "The Button War". Congrats to the author. We may never know who that may be. If the story wins at the end of the year, the author will be announced, but until then, we'll never know. Only the loser can announce themselves. I'm one of the losers. I haven't written anything ...
“Look up, O child of ancient yoga, and be no longer a trembler and a doubter, fear not, doubt not, grieve not, for in your apparent body is One who can create and destroy worlds with a breath.” I am a tree grown strong and tall, I am the earth from which all beings' roots grow, I am the ground in which all beings are rooted, I am the mother of creation, in whom all ideals are reflected, I am the source of reality, in whom all worlds are resting, ...
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