mondaugen's

Tuesday, January 08, 2008

heat

dead heat society. zukunft. zukunst. gimlet. and my bloody. when you are burning... soft voices behind the curtain of your cunt.

i am paralyzed in an endless scream. just ... don't.

morning epilepsy. in a strange flat. what is more? what the eyes do not see? the most beautiful woman of my life. i have seen desire die so many times... all those bleak yestertomorrows.

sleep. now. just for a little while. you will remember less in the morning.

::: of course :::