Psychotic deliciousness. (Poem)

A bug just crawled across my page,
A flood just came across my rage.
A sea of blood just stalled and stalked across my wall of sage.
The perfect riddle couldn't construct the giggle,
The giggle of maliciousness is extra destructive,
Psychotic thoughts like a million marbles stray very little.
Whistles of deliciousness is extremely productive.
Gristle crushing to a thousand pieces comes fast,
Human waste like his first intake was his last.
Old skeletons die slow.. corrected by conviction,
But then the souls turn blue like the sky or purposeful throat constriction.

Cascaded. (Poem)

The water turns warm,
I severe the storm.
Creation interpretation turns bleak and torn.
I see the enemy, hes in my face,
He never leaves his spot and stays in place.
With every line, i pay with taste,
Silk wouldn't shine without the haste.
Cascaded
Unbelievable being the feeling isn't mutual,
The thought of someone equal is progressively unusual.
Inconceivable seeing the thought is actually frightening,
Seeing cracks in the dark makes the heart beat start heightening.

Plead the 5th (Poem)

Walking in the store of hate,
The options include banter, adolescent boys , or rape.

Rape being the chosen choice...
The problem included not one drop of moist.

"93 year old victim suffers from forced entry and strangling,"
"Victims head was also found in the closet dangling."
"Three cuts formed the letter "M" on her chin,"
"The loss of lips made the victims face grim."

Easy inspiration. (Poem)

The metamorphosis evolved from beauty to more beauty,

Me and the beauty's soul connects like rock on a Ruby.

She inspires my flame like wind on a fire,

Inspiration for better like dots to the letter so our passion just keeps growing higher.

Shes "H" to my "O" or wet to my dryer,

As well as important to me like bark on a tree so our relation will never expire.

Tricky vision. (Poem)

Thinking the vision came into focus,
Tricky tendencies tend to bleed,
But in submission came a Locust.
As if empty vessels learned to need.
Once a seed, but now a riddle,
Arrest my life, cut the cord,
As if the leak skipped the dribble.
The only tie I can't afford.
The turning point skipped, you have no choice.
Opinion not needed, you have no voice.