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(no subject) [Feb. 22nd, 2005|08:38 pm]
I sit down at the bowl
I gently rub my hole
'This will hurt you more than it will hurt me'
Tightly I squeeze
I feel the burn
I toss and turn
A bit shaken
I awaken...
I've shat the bed.
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(no subject) [Feb. 7th, 2005|10:38 pm]
All hell escapes my butthole
As I lose all hope...
All control...
Does my butthole ache?
My butthole aches.
My heart aches.
I ache.
Oh, sweet, sweet, butthole
Make me feel the way you use to.
As I sit in deep thought
You stand, distrought
Should I enter?
I think not.
You spew and dribble white hot snot
I have no control
I have no control
All I can do
Is aim towards the pot
I could shake and rub and lie in the tub
But if I do, I fear you may rot
So aim I must
And aim I will
As I sit in deep thought
And you stand, stand distrought
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The Questioning [Feb. 5th, 2005|07:41 pm]
I am no longer sure
I have worshiped you all my life
You have touched me time and time again
When I touch you, I slowly penetrate you
My pinky plunges into the unknown
You embody me, my fingers
Gripping them with all your might
I have made your grip less strong
I have weakened your ferocity
In which you hold on to me, my fingers
It once was said, "You complete me"
I am doubting this inquiry
I am questioning
Ingesting
I have made you less strong
I have weakened you
Am I good for you?
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(no subject) [Feb. 4th, 2005|09:53 pm]
What are these lumps, littering my plain?
Is ointment not the cure?
Oozing foul liquids
I have no clue
As to the source
Of these foul forms
That litter my plain
My pain
My butthole
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Fair Game [Jan. 31st, 2005|01:25 pm]
Mother..
Butthole..
Why do you taunt me so?
I upbrought you..
I sit here on this throne
Why do you challenge me so?
Do these tar lumps bear messages?
You slowly, deeply, exhale
You question my strength
I question your perseverance
Still exhaling
I do not question your persistance
Waves crash
Lightening strikes
The planets all align
Left with a feeling of unexplainable emptiness
Leaving me with an unbearable dizziness
Your solid state has all escaped
You have been raped...
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Alone [Jan. 30th, 2005|07:57 pm]
Alone
My butthole is alone
It speaks
Cries to me
Needs company
Loosening grip on the present
Losing time completely
My butthole questions time
Glutinous liquids escape my butthole
Maculating the very surface on which I repose
Butthole's not to blame
Here I remain
Masked in shame
Attempting to ascertain
Why did I let you go?
You have been deflowered
My butthole has been deflowered
I am to blame
I am to blame
I am to blame
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Aire [Jan. 30th, 2005|01:37 pm]
Is it not obvious?
Is it not clear?
When my butthole cries?
When my anus sheds tears?
What is lust?
Am I not guilty?
When my butthole excretes goo?
Tell me, butthole
Who are you?
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Butthole, Sweet Butthole [Jan. 29th, 2005|10:47 pm]
You call me
You save me
Without you
I'm not me
Butthole, sweet butthole
You complete me
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(no subject) [Jan. 29th, 2005|10:14 pm]
I smell it like roses.
It's sweet to the noses.
I wish I could just have a taste.
But I must not take haste.
Be patient.
For my butthole.
It's brown and crusty, embodied with hairs.
Its sweet, hot, sour nectar teases me every day.
Please, butthole, please.
Let me taste you.
Tastes like Oprah Winfrey's queef.
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(no subject) [Jan. 29th, 2005|10:11 pm]
Muddy Waters

I take a jalapeno rectally
Losing it's virginity
Anal affinty
I cry
Not tears from my eye
In bed I lie
Leaking juice
I need a boost
Laxative
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Hefty. [Jan. 28th, 2005|11:02 am]
[music |h]

My butthole.
It speaks to me.
What does it say?
Touch me.
It is in pain.
It needs me.
I try to help.
It needs me.
The dark void covers it.
It covers me.
My butthole.
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(no subject) [Jan. 24th, 2005|12:03 pm]
My butthole Is alive
My butthole Is a live
Be careful of my butthole
My butthole is a life
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(no subject) [Jan. 17th, 2005|03:17 pm]
My anus is in pain
My butthole in disdain
My gouche gives me no comfort
I want my anus back
I want my butthole back
Past memories bring me sorrow
The future, unforseen
My butthole has been pentrated
My anus, my anus, pees
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Dear Butthole [Jan. 17th, 2005|10:37 am]
Butthole
Catching me off gaurd
Butthole, dear butthole
Radiates confidence
Butthole, dear butthole
Always with me
Butthole, dear butthole
I wish I could see you..
..I touch you..
..You touch me..
Dear butthole
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Rupture [Jan. 16th, 2005|01:53 am]
In pain, My dear
The color red engulfs my paper
My anus is the source, My dear
Do my intestine show, My dear?
I fear they do
I fear they do
A rupture in my soul
A rupture in my heart

A rupture in my anus
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Butt Tears [Jan. 1st, 2005|01:49 am]
Longing for attention
My reserve boarders empty
My anus walls grow dry
My anus starts to cry
My anus cries
My anus cries
My anus cries
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Winds Escape My Anus [Dec. 14th, 2004|01:52 am]
Metaphors come slow
The strong winds blow
From my anus
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My butt [Nov. 26th, 2004|11:47 pm]
Delicate hairs embody my hole.
My soul.
The day I was made whole.
My soul.
Revived from the dust.
My lust.
Is uncontrolably robust.
my lust.

I am cut.
Inside.
My love.
Love.
My Love.
My butt.
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Endeavor [Nov. 8th, 2004|11:34 pm]
Here I sit. My butthole.
Here I lie. My butthole.
Here I knit. My butthole.
Here I die. My butthole.
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The corruption [Nov. 3rd, 2004|11:47 pm]
Clap. Anxiously awaiting the arival. Juice flowing.
Save
Save
Save
My anus from destruction.
Fragility. All it takes.
My butthole must be safe.
Save
Save
Save
My anus from destruction.
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