I don't want any followers. I don't want any fans. I'm not cool. Fuck off circles.
Electricity!
Poetry!
B!
I plead...
DO NOT UNCAST YOUR SPELL!
I'm lost in the wilderness, in your wildness,
Your Wild Beauty Rapes me!

tired of the fucking sky,
blame moi on demise,
time singles shit out.
if u want boodbaths, porn & magick...gore...
you are a flake,...
a cunt...
go somewhere else!
I AM THE CRITIC!
I AM THE CRITIC!

I,  a wolf!
I humbly apologize for all the inconvenience I provided you!

You've brought me,
lead me, here,B!
Helpless, I've lain myself to your charm;
MY SIN, Degradation!

The Night (cruel),
The Day (more so),
Your Feminine Power transects my lowly Being!
I merely A Man.

Your innocent... corruption... descends!
     Descends... with, in all propensity & pretension!

The Muse!
My Muse! an unrequited love,,, thence The Muse shalt continue forever.
No One May Ever Kill... This.