Lewd body dementia, fits and shrieks
Blacks out the detritus of untouched night sky
Your Jack Daniels speaks in tongues regardless
Stupefied prosopagnosia drags you from stranger to stranger
Sweat an impermeable glue
Between the math of pressing bodies
Third circle simony burn the feet of Seraphim
Too footsore for heels, too rough to fly
Shoulder to shoulder, knee to knee, thigh to thigh
In a waste of jabbering prophets dank corners
And ichorous baptismal fonts
MY RESPONSE (@noironyintended) I’m pretty sure if he wasn’t a mythical character, it would be safe to say the devil doesn’t love hell… Just sayin’
OP RESPONSE: @noironyintended you stand up to your name…of taking everything literally. Don’t steal from the beauty in my point with silly logic. Just sayin’
MY RESPONSE (@noironyintended) Oh, ok..sorry
MORAL: “People never notice anything.” — Holden Caulfield
“People never believe you.” — Holden Caulfield
“All morons hate it when you call them a moron.” – Holden Caulfield
SensibleUnsensible 