Hot Air Balloon

By: Cam (NSFW_Squid) Voodoo woman, magic overwhelming… Copulating thunder storm, rending, twisting. The sheets pulling, your face glowing. Love resides in the depth of our eyes. Stop, slow. never let go. let go. Helium lifts the balloon to the ceiling. Don’t ever lose this feeling. Twirling, through the grasp of your octopus hair. The mist of the monster’s lair. Tentacles glued to my face and hands. As the thin layer expands. The amorous pin pricks the band. Can you smell the affection? The oxygen is lessened. Our bodies glistened. The balloon pops, shudders, and stops. As we sink gently to the … Continue reading Hot Air Balloon

Assembly not Included

By: Cam (The unwinding squid) Programmed and unified, underdeveloped, uneducated, assembly line. Minimum wage, keeps production amplified, Mindless and numb, we divide. Singularity, a stress induced polarity. While the anxiety stays, Everyone waits to be paid. We fight and jostle, for the right to hustle. As the bills pile up, The rich become corrupt. The food scarce, as this tale is no farce. A commonality among those in the rat race Mass consumption, can you keep up the pace? Starvation, and used clothes, dirty bed sheets, with little horse meat to eat. A fabrication for those ignorant to the streets. Please … Continue reading Assembly not Included

Death Rattle

By: Cam (grave squid) Is it wrong of me to think of death? To want to die, Pretense, intensive analysis of what comes next. I’m not sure it matters, just the fact that its around the corner. Is it life or the crucifix? when I die, I want to go out with a noose around my neck, or a bullet to the heart, in a blaze of fire in a bank. What about an old saloon gun fight? To want to die is not the same as committing suicide. Its not the same of committing a crime. All it is, and … Continue reading Death Rattle