Virtuous Slut

Richie/


Talking in circles
Like buzzards
Buzzing on my
Motherfucking
Head
Your voice
Is lingering
Like
A manly scent
In my
Sweat soaked
Bed

In front of me
Is
Something
Unattainable
It’s fun
But
It’s
Not logically
Explainable

A.D.D.
Like
M.P.D.
Schizo
Is oh!
My
State
Of Lothario
I
Can
Play along
But I dunno
Where
We go
So
I play
Sabotage
By thinking
Like
A
Motherfucking
Ho

Dude,
This
Stick
Needs
To be grabbed
And
Walked
Around the
Block
I
Need
Transferred
Energy
Like
A wake up
Call
From
A vocal
Alarm clock

Lust
Should
Drip
Like an intravaneous
Fluid
You
Had my heart
But now
You stand
To lose it
Desire
Needs
To beat
Beat
Beat me
Off
Your
Face
Needs
To surrender
To my explosion
Like a
Cleaning cloth
I
Look at the love
And i
Wonder
What happened
To the
Hell we wrought
Intimacy
Grabbed
A hold
Of my devil
And cut
Off
His
Pulsing
Cock

The eyes
They wander
The ears
They listen
And
The lips
They want
To be heard
Time
Is
Never a factor
Can
Be a fucking
Disaster
If
Not curbed

Love me
But
Bite me
Hurt me
Make
Me scream
Passionify
My
State
Like a drug
Induced
Dream
I didn’t
Invest
This
Much
To
Go
So clean
Stoke
The
Fire
And
Fan the flame
I
Need
Some
Steam
steam

Perspective

Richie/


throw
this
caged animal
some
raw meat
i
have
been
in captivity
n need
to fuckin
eat
dust
yourself
off
throw
me some
heat
i have
been
a martyr
but
now
i want
a treat

humiliation
has
tainted
what
innocence
you
let me
reclaim
broken
vision
i
don’t
see
things
the
same
i
was
too
pure
while
you
were
enjoying
the game
last
night
i got
my balls
back
with
my
individual
name

perspective
shifts
in the
wind
i
changed
this
time
within
was
like
clouds
parted
and
lights
began
to dim
what
was love
was
burning
to
an
end

fan
the
flames
if you
choose
to
i am
not
afraid
to
lose
you
i
don’t
chase
because
i
choose
not
to
i deserve
clarity
not
to confuse
you

and the
language
sets
the tone
and the
actions
break
the
throne
i let
you sit
on
and hold
my heart
‘so fun’
my
willingness
to
submit
and
suppress
shows
this
is
wrong

he
either
recognizes
what
he had
or
he
doesn't.

the end.

Lil Man

Richie/
For Vic

there is
painful
beauty
in all of this
uncertainty
your
mark
is
fresh
like
my
stolen
virginity
you
manage
to
touch
every
protected
part of
me
each
second
that
i have
ripped
from me
reminds
me of
the future
i want
in front
of me

never
have
i ever
wanted to
be broken
so
independent
i have
been
a flirtation
a token
but
now
i want to
hear
something
anything
from you
spoken
i only
need
you to
convey
u know
the seriousness
of this
heart
you are
holding

pale
blue eyes
they
are the
windows
to my soul...
i know
you look
into them
and
know
everything
there
is
to know

lil
man,
your presence
drops
a halo
over my
face

lil
man,
your accent
takes
me
to
a happier
place

like
even now
i hunger
even
in my pain
to
know
you
more

like
i have
no
strength
to truly
shut
this door

so
i keep
it open
so you
can
walk
right
in
i want
you
on your
own
not
my
ultimatum