Friday, January 22, 2010
Snow falls on my cage
I’m allowed recess but not in the form of a 5th graders dream
But that of a cage animal
My skin actually sticks to the metal nicely- the trick is to lick your palm and then just firmly take hold-
Then just rip it off as if it was a band-aid of flesh.
That’s when I get ice cream ☺
That’s when the pretty Nurse Cathy shows up- how the smell of her white blouse makes me hard-
But hard in a different way-
As if I’m blind with light- is she the one I wantnext?
Dr. Lee’s daughter was on my list-
Fist I mean
I’ve taken a while to write because I’ve been in solitary for at least a wekk. Doc Prick didn’t like my last entry and he felt the need to flex his muscles.
Hermaphoditus came for a visit while I was in my chamber of lies.
IT was unhappy with my current situation and wanted me to leave-
After telling him it was impossible- my mother ask me to stay a while for a cup
of coffee and a Danish.
Ever so close am I to the flesh of another- separation only by fabric
Nothing I couldn’t handle –
Hermaphroditus hand me a saber of flesh- I caressed the formed hardened surface- it was hard
I used it but once in 7 years of my stay at CLUB NECROPOLIS
that caused many problems for me-
Many nights after that my only light was Hermaphroditus- that sensible BITCH got me through dark times-
I’d rather be in a cage of barb than a caged box-
I’m an animal- one of God’s creatures- a monster sent from HEAVEN
My cage is my mind of worn road that has had too many accidents to count-
AAA was unavailable at the time of my mind snap.
Give me HELL give me SANE
Give me SHELTER
GIVE ME PAIN
Posted by Darkside Films at 22.1.10
Wednesday, January 6, 2010
Jenna how art thee
Sitting on my knee
Your pussy bouncing up and down against the cloth that separates the skin of my knee from your panties.
I can smell your fragrance
Your small breasts dance ever so slightly in the air
As if Angels themselves are keeping them aloft-
I watch you through chicken wire glass- daddy leads the way as you doddle along behind him. I watch as your short private school girl skirt bobs in the breeze.
I hold my nose to my cell door – through the small ventilation holes I can smell you. Words cannot describe your essence that dances across molecules to find they’re way to my nostrils.
I hate the salad here fro making me gassy-
It’s ruiining this moment- FUCK YOU LYLE!!!! That’s the last time I eat your sprouts.
She won’t be back until Wednesday at 3:43:24- yes Doc, I know your daughter’s time-that she shows up here to flaunt that in my face, I see her. She turns and looks at me through the slats in my door. I can see her.…..
Doc I hope you read these you fool- my hearing is coming up on Valentines Day no less. How ironic. Do I send your daughter a heart shaped box full of her favorite chocolates?
Will she like them?
I think that she likes the creamy cherry ones. That’s if I was a beeting man. She looks like she does,
Jenna how your legs glisten in the sunshine-
Jenna what might your daddy say if go off and elope?
Am I too old?
Are you too young?
Are we not compatible?
Francis told me Saturday that I looked like tree with no bark- do you know what that means?
Franices or Fancy as I call him doesn’t have many marbles left. Perhaps I can look more like a sunflower.
The smell of Mr. Clean is strong for the last few days- I think someone died Tues night. But I can’t be sure. We’ve been in lock down since then that’s all I know and when that happens its because of one of several things:
C) Cubical search
I saw Doc Lee on Wednesday morning at 6:02:45am he was talking with one of the new guys- Stanley I think it was. I was doing crunches. My routine come to a fine point after I got back from Dr. Pickman’s pergaps they were doing right by me all along- my new meds have been helping me too
I only want to kill someone every other day now
Posted by Darkside Films at 6.1.10
Saturday, January 2, 2010
I tasted my own cum today-
It was saltier than I thought it would be. I was jacking off to Dr. Lee’s daughter sweet 17 year old Jenna. I think I need to drink more water- it was all gummy in texture, not very appealing. Especially if this is a common play by the opposite party. His daughter is very sweet-not that I’ve met her. But I have seen her through several inches of chicken wire glass.
She has long jet black hair much like a raven-olive skin-small tits-cute plump ass-with her charater laden backpack that she carries less full than others might in her grade. She relies on her pussy for her grades not her mind.
Actually I may have her wrong with our new male nurse we have. Who dresses like Marylin Monroe when he shaves his legs just right- they glisten as if illuminated by Jacob’s ladders from heaven.
No she does have a great ass and small tits- I want her
Dr. Lee I would suck your yellow cock for your daughter’s warm moist and virgin labia. I know you will see this fucker- come and give me your best shot-
Dr. Pickman came to mind today as I was taking a shit- man that twat was something else. She really knew how to pursued the local crazies-Andrew this JewFro of a gentleman, I say gentleman because he was a kind old man who had extremely cold balls.
He had been there since Jimmy Caarter was in office for a millisecond- what I didn’t get was that we were supposed to make sure that our cells were clean on a weekly basis. Now Andrew knew this, he kept everything spotless in his 6’x10’ tomb. Except-
For a small lumpy faint green pile of shit he would always leave in the middle of the floor of his rtoom. I would mop the fllor outside his cell every week- One day I witnessed God himself- appear before me. I froze and watched as Andrew squat holding his ass cheeks apart enough to get maximum flow and minimum damage to a perfectly sculpted shit. HIS window was high in his room- so a shaft of light pouring in through the greasy glass sillouetted him- it was an incredible site each week. I would always make certain that I was on every two weeks to watch this feet. That’s usually how long he had to spend in confinement.
I guess Dr. Lee never saw the amusment-
In four minutes the 1st day of 2010 will be gone and another day will click forward marking us all closer to our destiny.
I SAW the future in the mirror which is bolted to the back of my door.
I feel that it’s coming
I can taste the salt from her cum
It’s only a matter of time before the light is out in her eye’s
Posted by Darkside Films at 2.1.10