Nina's Story

Nina Is A Stay At Home Agoraphobic

Far Out

I'm Engaged

My Pillow Loves Me More Than Any Man Can Canned Cat Food Smells & We Suffer Isolated In Our Inner Shells Were It's Safe I'm So Alone I Masturbate 'Till I Chafe I'm Going To Purge Until I'm A Waif Puking Vanilla Wafers But At Least My Pillow Loves Me Unconditionally & He'd Never Judge Me So I Guess I Can't Complain

Fag

Sandra's Story

Sandra Was The Mortician Of The Stars, Models, & Hollywoodlums Sandra's Job Was To Preserve The Cadaver, Re-animate It, & Install Heat/Insulation Unless The Client Wanted Stink & Coldness, Some Clients Like That Then Sandra Uses A Robotic Chip Programmed With Lines To Fulfill The Client's Fantasy Sandra's Personal Motto Is The Clients Always Right When Taylor Swift Died Her Phones Rang Off The Hooks Sandra Had To Clean & Re-Program That Cadaver More Times Than She Can Count In The Year 2045 Sandra Does This Legally In The State Of California Thanks To The Brave Souls Who Fought Hard For Necrophile Rights Sandra Has Two Chickens & A Daughter & Loves Her Career

My Love

My Love Is A Prison You Can't Escape & Honey The Bars Are Made Of Xanax & I'll Strap You In The Electric Chair & Fuck You So Hard You'll Wish You Were Dea

d & Haven't You Heard? Crazy Girls Give The Best Head & Trust Me You'll Get Off But You're Not Getting Off Easy I Got You Pinned Down In Cuffs Cause My Love Is A Prison You Can't Escape

Cocaine Compassion

Cocaine compassion & Wrist Slashing & Meth Head Facial Mashing & Its 2 AM & Then It'll Be 3 AM & Sleep Becomes More & More Elusive & Paranoia Drives Me To Be Reclusive & The River Splits & My Mouth Chews & Spits & I Have mad Ex-Lax Shits & You'll Find Me Crying To The Greatest Hits Of The Smiths & Avoiding My Scheduled Shifts & It Rifts & Rifts Endlessly Mindlessly Dully Another Day Blending Smearing Like Cheap Paints Into Another Night No More Cocaine Compassion Forever Crashing Don't Wake Me Don't Startle Don't Stare Don't Speak No More Cocaine Compassion Just Forever Crashing