Corpsey

bandz ahoy
Interesting that this thread has unlocked unruly, queasy energies in people. This is why sex is routinely repressed in day-to-day life, vented in innuendo.
 

sadmanbarty

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dogger’s delight

a ford XR3i driving along the m25 looking for the field where all the other cars are gathering.

hardcore.

you know the score.
 

Corpsey

bandz ahoy
Disgust - 'smutten'. And in Italy, Catholicism.

Detonation at the foundations of "civilised" conceits.
 

sadmanbarty

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32


the ugliness of the male form in the light of female beauty.

women are a serene melody butchered when the choir of hairy shoulders, sagging stomachs and shrivelled bollocks join in.
 

sadmanbarty

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33


drums rendered sticky and seminal.

pure white.

and man breaths.

lonely, melancholic, insomniac wank sessions. it’s 4 o'clock in the morning and it’s starting to get light.

wrongun
 

blissblogger

Well-known member

drums rendered sticky and seminal.

pure white.

and man breaths.

lonely, melancholic, insomniac wank sessions. it’s 4 o'clock in the morning and it’s starting to get light.

wrongun


that is weird, i was just about to blog something about Beverley Craven (the voice sampled on "4 AM")

also,

your sign-off thing -

"Originally Posted by sadmanbarty
reynolds swinging his big, bulbous, blissblog knob around all over the place like conan the barbarian"


has a curious effect, like i'm a priapic intruder barging into all these fantasy scenarios - shattering the carefully established vibe completely
 

sadmanbarty

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i'd love everyone to envisage all my posts on this thread as taking place between simon and corpse. that's how they were intended.
 

sadmanbarty

Well-known member
34


the erotic narcotic

adicktion

an opiate

soma

depleted agency.

bound. sex slaves.

take me. own me.

aldous fucksley

“the wine you use control mind"
 

sadmanbarty

Well-known member
36


our romantic rendered a sexual nihilist by a loveless age

freud’s medusa. scared stiff. castrated.

medusa complex. turned to stone. cold.

from hotel room to hotel room. “fuck in her ass and her mouth”.

codeine as coping mechanism.

raped in athena’s temple.

“put my dick in your female"
 

sadmanbarty

Well-known member
38


me and luke’s docking music. “pull up, pull up"

the tragedy of heterosexuality.

me and luke two shattered fragments. our edges sharp and angular. but when together, the teeth of our broken selves intersect and we’re made whole again.

two men devoutly in love with one another. “soulmates” as reynolds put it.

and yet we can never touch. never feel the desperate sensuality of our love. never console in the clutch of one another’s bosom.

cursed to be forever alone by the stubbornness of our libidinal desires.

“my god, you look good today”

“oh my god you’re awesome"

no homo.
 
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