
an internal dialogue. a knife to the throat of everything we thought love could be. it emerged suddenly, and went too far too quickly. it is an anchor point we tie ourselves to before jumping, and an evershifting expression of that which can't be stolen, or severed, or burned away in vengeful fires. niku daruma is me and you! niku daruma is LOVE forever!
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The Doomed Women's Loving Sickness
ritualistic in their delicate fervor
she speaks with their hands
a choir of eyes, all at once
the insatiable
who's counting? [any sharp object]
Our Throat(s)
violence without a cause
who's counting? [quick precise movements]
Exsanguinating
delicate skillful fingers
bodys slick and crimson
angel in white
Her Blade
who's counting? [mouth to wound]
Tourniquetting
unrecognizable faces
gushing prayer
She's Had Her Eye on You for Quite Some Time
triaging
joyful permanent smiles
please guide us home
sibling secrets
my healing angel
school of the holy beast
i only want to be nice
survey map of a paradise lost
an excessive thing
if a great wave shall fall
the equation of eternal love
star
chariot
(declaration)
the blade is the messenger
temperance
FUCKING
death comes as a friend
ecstasy of the angels
hanged man
lovers
NOTHING
I Do Not Fight Back, I Forgot How To
the blood is the sign
wife to be sacrificed
watcher in the attic
10/23/2019 (Pittsburgh, PA)
10/26/2019 (Detroit, MI)
11/07/2019 (Pittsburgh, PA)
(you'll know when it's time)
12/14/2019 (Cleveland, OH)
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