TarantinoA Poem by Jerusalem CricketA prototype.
I wanna be artistic sexy
achromatic violence like lip biting & brain splattered on the walls of some place sacred & I wanna be worshipped like satan. sweet christ my hopes are high. as am i. you've got a mind I'd like to f**k blind. so whenever you've got the time & if you like being set on fire. I could help. we aren't friends otherwise. & you're just selfish. © 2015 Jerusalem CricketAuthor's Note
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1 Review Added on April 16, 2015 Last Updated on April 16, 2015 AuthorJerusalem CricketCAAboutStuck in the tumbleweed trap on the outskirts of the World's Largest Meth-lab; the Art Gods keep me safe and sane. more..Writing
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