130 Quotes About Last-sext

Safe BladeIn my sickness I was whole titNow I must suck etherWhich is the stars and where I am meantI never knew I'd miss the fleshAnd I do miss the flesh or the fake heatThat glinted off the sword I grippedWhich kept me safe from me and my disease of moreThough sword and heat were also the diseaseThe sword I slung at man's plasmic heavenApplauded by the hands of dead but not their spiritsSpirits are you with me now although I cannot seeSickly still in my lust for ashes

I see other people's trashdreamsMy fantasies are so pure

The room is black and in my earsFaeries keep calling meI can be deaf and they're still here

And dark is the dark of having to be a body

The sunlight laughing in my face because it knows

And everything goes tone-deaf when it is bornDeaf to the howls of the other sideBlind to the sane of the dead and dying

Sand on the mirror from my last life

Go there honey go under the ground

Maybe I can be here just this onceMaybe I can eat the part that is dying