“I don’t beg people anymore. I simply pray to God, that they never have to.”
©Crystal Price ©Crystal Cunha
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“I don’t beg people anymore. I simply pray to God, that they never have to.”
©Crystal Price ©Crystal Cunha
#QOTD
#QuoteOfTheDay
#Wisdom
#LetItSimmer
#LetItMarinate
Salivating underlings…
Starved for vanity…
Tweeking on carnage…
In the Atrium of Insanity…
Cryptic chains…
Subdue the thirsts…
Snared allures…
For those who pledge first…
Cobra slickers…
Taunt you with dance…
A slow bob and weave…
To lull you in trance…
So please plug your ears…
You just might survive…
Reversed titillation…
Where dead means alive
©Crystal Price ©Crystal Cunha
#Poetry #Poem #Poems #Poetess
Troughs of muck
Feed the frenzied
Gluttonous sons
Craze for feast
Troves of arachnids
Scutter in sync
Hypnotic tappings
No choice, but to drink
Frothing joules
Arrest the phlegm
Barring your exit
Sealing you in
Now that you’re trapped
With no can to spit
Slurp up the darkness
Nourish the pit
©Crystal Price ©Crystal Cunha
#Poetry #Poem #Poems #Poetess #JustOneOfThoseDays
Metal hands
Metallic faces
Territorial hybrids
Shadowed our traces
We ran and ran
To avail no exit
We fired and fired
Bullets frozen in Nexus
Slimy bodies
Slithering sleuths
Tunneled our visions
Transversed our truths
So if ever you should see one
Don’t waste your sweat
We all have been tagged
No names left to forget
©Crystal Price ©Crystal Cunha
#Poetry #Poem #Poems #Poetess
They drug me raw
While you lamed me
No birdies
Just black
Spats of disapproval
Limbs have no value here
Teasing me with end’s prospect
Stuffing my listeners with wet oink
Bleek for the hopeful
Some asphalt, some sand
Meek for the naive
Not abuse, just men being men
In the eyes of passerby’s
Fear dances a jig
A hooved dedication
In the playpen of pigs
©Crystal Price ©Crystal Cunha
#Poetry #Poem #Poems #Poetess #SlopForSlop
Fanged bites
Taste the sweet
Lick the salts
Embrace the heat
Drink the poison
Protect the rush
Cradle the ecstacy
Welcome the lust
Conjure my body
Quench this thirst
Animate this clay
Cure this curse
Be my black phantom
Be my dark knight
Grant me your presence
In the abyss of twilight
©Crystal Price ©Crystal Cunha
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You stripped away my right to choose
Stuffed my lips with hatred
Forced my hands to unsow good deeds
Lamed my limbs through calculated savagery
You are no more than a cowering simpleton
A starving jackal amidst a field of sheep
Stop right where you are
Your business is done here
You have sealed every fate
Uprooted all that could be moved
Move along now
Your work here is done
©Crystal Price ©Crystal Cunha
#Poetry #Poem #Poems #Poetess
Hands that brand
Eyes that stain
Armies of coven
Descend in black rain
Vultures encircle
They are all dead
They have returned
To take back your head
They too have orders
Their master is mean
He makes his fools dance
Then plucks them all clean
He scathes their backsides
Whipping them raw
Souring their tastebuds
To impose his dark law
©Crystal Price ©Crystal Cunha
#Poetry #Poem #Poems #Poetess
Phantom whispers
Bellowing boos
Clanging chains
Lingering Oohs
Savorless haunts
Pillars of fright
Empty silhouettes
Cloaked in midnight
Gooey balls of plasma
Phantasmical bursts
Once prestigious men
Forgetters of thirst
Essences adrift
Sailors of perspiration
Living as the goosebumps
That unthawed your sensations
©Crystal Price ©Crystal Cunha
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“People saying that they’re real is becoming as natural a process as breathing; Too bad being real isn’t.”
©Crystal Price ©Crystal Cunha
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When I saw you
I wanted to lock you
Freeze frame and crop you
Auto perfect your image
So no man could ever top you
©Crystal Price ©Crystal Cunha
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Tongue of wasps
Snaggled teeth
Stealthily she skulks
In search of fresh meat
Her hands always steady
No shutter
No shake
A doom soaked performance
Featuring The Damsels of Dead Lake
Her tiptoes conjure earthquakes
Wretched devastation
Her seering gaze will lock you
In your own devised damnation
If ever you should see her
Don’t bother running away
Lady Karma’s everywhere
She’ll get you anyway
©Crystal Price ©Crystal Cunha
#Poetry #Poems #Poetess #Writer #TheKarmaKitchen
How can you feel me?
You have no hands
You build and build
Yet bare no sun tan
Your feet show no scars
No callous or cracks
Your shoes still new
No ware on their tracks
How do you see?
With two glass eyes
One littered with sleep
One coated with stys
Your foundation is rotten
Your parts divisible
This is your fate
When you join “The Invisibles”
©Crystal Price ©Crystal Cunha
#Poetry #Poems #Poetess #Writer
Drink from my jug pristine
Bathe in my cauldron of smiles
Backstroke against the blissful muck
No need to fight against my tide
For I am “The Good Witch”
©Crystal Price ©Crystal Cunha
#Poetry #Poems #Poetess #Writer
I’ll eat you raw…
I’ll sip you dry…
I’ll stew your insides…
Whilst I snack on your cries…
I’ll garnish your tenders…
I’ll season your loins…
I’ll dress your openings…
Sell your rarities for coin…
I’ll bask you in sauces…
I’ll drench you in wines…
I’ll sauté your flesh…
Leave no scraps behind…
I’ll seat you front and center…
Watch you get what you deserve…
I’ll lift my glass in merriment…
Alas! Dinner is served!
©Crystal Price ©Crystal Cunha
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“Never trust a wanderer, whose teeth are blacker than the bottoms of his feet.”
©Crystal Price ©Crystal Cunha
Catch me like a pop fly/
Sauce me like a rib eye/
Take me on a journey/
Like you were Bill Nye the science guy/
Celebrate me like a hole in one/
Tag me like I’m it/
Work me like a busted faucet/
Chase me like we’re kids/
Enjoy me like a 30pk/
Call on me like phones/
Tease me like some 80’s bangs/
I’m fetchin’ throw your bone/
©Crystal Price ©Crystal Cunha
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