I sucked a man’s dick for 100€ today.
Guess who is officially a prostitute :))))]
September 30, 1:40 am
Loving you is witch’s work,
Your body is an obsidian mirror;
I stare into it, not knowing if
I scry the future or if I’m trying
to see myself in your smooth skin
and sharp edges
Your body is cool,
I wonder if your bones are cracked
from the heat and pressure that forged you.
I trace them like ley lines, and wonder what they say behind this looking glass.
September 29th, 2014
I made a deal with Mephistopheles
To try and understand this world,
I gave my body,
Purificated in his snow white sheets,
He drank of my body,
Consecrated by the blooming red adorning my neck,
his false divinity channeled through the chorus of my whispered moans.
He has my branded my paper skin with the wax of his lips.
The deal is sealed, and I await the end.
Im trying to write these semi-poetic journal entries and I’ve decided I will chronicle them on here in an attempt to switch over to a more serious mode of blogging.
I want my wikipediq to be like “21st century philosophzr/pornstar”