The withered have been delivered and denied. A quench needs to be satisfied, and devoured. Thoroughly devoured. The certain demise of what lies between the thighs. The orchids will no longer bloom for you. Seething teeth shred the denial upon your tongue. More words wasted than swallowed. Gagging on rotted remembered memories. Swallowing the prided prize of shame. The gender will surrender with absolute splendor. All cocks and cunts are the same. Wanting. Needing. The others fulfillment. A lost fulfillment. Given away. Lost within a disdained charity. Clarity was never part of the agreement. You signed the contract on your own free will. There is no point in crying over spilt blood. You have really beautiful teeth. It always looks good if you smile when you are in pain. This way no one will ever be able to tell you are dying slowly from within. Just put on the mask you usually wear during the holidays. When the pain is at its worst. No one will ever be able to tell the difference. Sadism has become one of the most common serviced goods nowadays. Not many people are buying, but everyone is selling it. The world is filled with pieces of shit who are always trying to sell you something.
The Withered Have Been Delivered
Published by ggkalfas
G.G. Kalfas is an American born author and publisher. He is also the noted author of many books, which encompass his experiences within life and death, as these experiences are displayed through the subject matter of his short stories. His intention for writing these books, is to display the importance of philosophy and psychology, as they play an integral part of the development contained within the experience of the human condition. Within his development, G.G. was compelled towards music, poetry, art, philosophy, and psychology. He was also the lead guitarist in a Houston based metal band, as well as the owner of an underground art gallery. He now spends his time writing about the darkness within the human expression, while exploring the hidden knowledge contained within the depths of life, death, and what may or may not exist beyond human consciousness. View all posts by ggkalfas
G.G. Kalfas 