Last Lying Look
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Sheet of MirrorsA Poem by Last Lying LookDefined with mistakable audacity. Free, yet confined by it. Bedridden by it's own freedom and anguish. Threatened by the thought of fading away int.. |
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Slaughter QueenA Poem by Last Lying LookLonely is just an opinion Made by those who aren't adapted to the blood of fun Those who can't raise dead dogs from their graves.. |
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Late Night CannibalistA Book by Last Lying LookNo vampires. Just Cannibalists. I took a couple of my favorite characters from my poems and threw them together to write a story. |
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Spoonella Meets the Slaughter QueenA Chapter by Last Lying LookShe tugs away. Her majesty grabs her by the wrist and mockingly croons "Trying to escape your murdering queen, your slaughter queen?" Spoon.. |
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Don\'t Show Fear at the Dinner TableA Chapter by Last Lying LookSpoonella awakes alone on a bed of blood splattered white silk Her face was bandaged and her shoulder had been popped back into place. She looked d.. |
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12:21; RedsadayA Poem by Last Lying LookA little there & now A little awake &asleep A little burnt fingernail. A little red sheep. Let's put some meaning where there .. |
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No Innocent TypeA Poem by Last Lying LookThe art of neologism and neoclassicism and neo citron and neon lights. All was there. All was trusted. Simple & complicated. Known & foreign.. |
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Wild Card InsideA Poem by Last Lying LookThe stars didn't turn to black... You just shut your eyes You decided to give in... My word never dies You were the quitter... and so the failure.. |
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As TodayA Poem by Last Lying LookYou huffed and you bluffed and you shot my hope down. I have no sole- in my shoe. I’m finding it difficult to run from you. I think I’m se.. |
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She\'s Full of Poison, She Oblitherated Everything..A Poem by Last Lying LookShe's Full of Poison, She Oblitherated Everything She Kissed She wanted to learn to sing Sometimes like a bird Somet.. |