C. Rene Entitled to prestige >>> insclife

Written by C. Renee Kiser / ©️RaVenGh o st  Press 2023
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Back of the mind / those back-door men / I've kept them fine / back of the hand / Watch them in my veins / Drain them every day / Sun lights up the reigns / I AM The Ruler, after all / Just another missing doll / from Suicide Lane / I made a missing persons' call / Pigs said FIND THAT BITCH YOURSELF / I punch my own burning throat / as my words use the fire escape / Hose me down, still / only wet from getting SMART-RAPED / Rape them all in my dreams / for being good little nightmares / Drape me in blurs of memes / Buried alive my double-dares / They'll never find them, of course / 'cause i confess it all myself / No one can fuck me over / better than I fuck under the shelf /  YEAH, I fit in small spaces; mouse tail / Tell-tale; didn't fit in with the rats / Ran through every trap / ALL HAIL / Sewed up the lips of my last cares / Thrive in the cracks of in-between / Waking Life is alpha-BET-sludge soup / Letters spell out NEXT HORROR SCENE: / Why, it's dessert! / A triple scoop-shake / of reality goopity-goop / It's too late / Announce your fake / death / and call it a diamond-day / 'Hey, hey, Daddy, said the way you move / Gonna make you sweat / You gonna turn me gay / SHINE ON / Nothing matters anyway / except balloons and kites on a windy day / Letting go and counting dirty dicks / I recognize in threatening clouds /' 9, 10, Never sleep again'-kinda flashbacks / My nightmare-man cums SO LOUD / He comes often, / bores me and collects / my wrist cuts / he cuts / he cuts / HE CUTS / Promises I'm in the black book, / he checks / Ha! / 'Top Ten Favorite Mind-fuckable sluts' / Licks his knives, hands me his tongue / I say 'Oh baby, just breathe' /as I rip out his dreamy lung- daily / affirmation: i’m open to receive / Make a scary puzzle of your parts / like you did me / Make a mockery of your heart / Nothing to see... / here / I'M FINE, FUCK YOU / I'm fine / I'm just full of nightmare-man cum / and fashionable-sleepwalker cheer / I take a bow / 'cause just fucking WOW / revenge is sweet / all I ever wanted / I got the memo you’re all talk / and I'm just words- always cunted / Difference is, I've got the guts / to outline you in chalk / and chalk it up / to the street-fighting mutts / While I stand there and laugh / ... I mean, just maybe / GOD TOLD ME A JOKE / Don't judge me, Mr. Zombieland / I've got your double-tap choke / WELL YEAH, You kill my spirit over and over and over / And I kill the memories over and over and over / Well, HAPPY DEATH DAY TO US! / Now, roll over Rover! / You're not allowed on the bed / Not the distorted memory, dear / or your dripping dead-head lust / Credits have rolled, didn't you hear? / It seems you may have just / awoken in your own nightmare, dear.



+ Photo credit: CRK by JTG
©️RaVenGhost Press 2023

You Would Be a Groundhog (Day ) if You Weren't Such a Rat

Alien

Bag of Hearts

Cold Hart - Bag of Hearts

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Lyrics

Get up to get down
Get up to get down
Get up to get down
Get up to get down

C’mon everybody
The day’s only begun
Did you come to see me?
Did you come to have fun?

I move my body
To the beat of my own drum
Life of the party
I make my own fun

Get up to get down
Get up to get down
I came to play
And I’m not messing around
Get up to get down
Get up to get down
Meet me at 8 
Cause we’re all going downtown

C’mon everybody
Today’s only begun
Sun shining on me
Dancing for no one

I move my body
To the beat of my own drum
At home in my body
At home under the sun

Get up to get down
Get up to get down
I came to play
And I’m not messing around
Get up to get down
Get up to get down
Meet me at 8 
Cause we’re all going downtown

No one like you
No one likeme
No one like you like you
No one like you like me
(No one like)
No one like you 
No one like me
No one like you like you
No one like you like me
(hey!)

Get up to get down
Get up to get down
I came to play
And I’m not messing around
Get up to get down
Get up to get down
Meet me at 8 
Cause we’re all going downtown

Get Down

Get Careful Darker

Illusion

Soft Sounds from Another Planet

The Body Is a Blade

Just for Tonight

Just For Tonight

Faces is a surrealist prose piece by Austrian poet Rainer Maria Rilke.

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Faces (Rainer Maria Rilke)

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You Would Be a Groundhog (Day ) if You Weren't Such a Rat

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