Written by C. Renee Kiser / ©️RaVenGh o st  Press 2023 (N i gh tMARE Crush outtake)
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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.



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

It's late at night, and I can't sleep
Missing you just runs too deep
Oh, I can't breathe, thinking of your smile
Every kiss I can't forget
This aching heart ain't broken yet
Oh, how, I wish I could make you see

'Cause I know this flame isn't dying
So nothing can stop me from trying

Baby, you know that maybe it's time for miracles
'Cause I ain't giving up on love
You know that maybe it's time for miracles
'Cause I ain't giving up on love
No, I ain't giving up on us

I just want to be with you
'Cause living is so hard to do
When all I know is trapped inside your eyes
The future I cannot forget
This aching heart ain't broken yet
Oh, how, I wish I could make you see

'Cause I know this flame isn't dying
So nothing can stop me from trying

Baby, you know that maybe it's time for miracles
'Cause I ain't giving up on love
You know that maybe it's time for miracles
'Cause I ain't giving up on love
No, I ain't giving up on us!

Baby, can you feel it coming?
You know I can hear it, hear every soul
Baby, when you feel me feeling you
You know it's time

Baby, you know that maybe it's time for miracles
'Cause I ain't giving up on love
You know that maybe it's time for miracles
'Cause I ain't giving up on love
You know that maybe it's time for miracles
'Cause I ain't, I ain't giving up on love
No, I ain't giving up on us
I ain't giving up
No, I ain't giving up on us

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