Goddess Cuervo

Joined April 2020

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I love writing and expressing myself in artistic ways with words....This reality is not only in my head.. 🖤🕷️..

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Stick It To The Man: A Non-Political Perspective
Story A: Smiles shredded their way across my face as I excitedly and sinisterly completed sewing her face together just before happily revitalizing her soul and corpse.
By Goddess Cuervo2 years ago in Fiction
Stick It To The Man: A Non-Political Perspective
Story D: “Excited, dancing with light and time. Mourning the repentance of their souls. Once again I’ve eaten them, oh how do I feel alone. Hahaha crows the sinister silence as it shivers up my spine. Technically I’ve liberated their minds. Tell me, what does it feel like to not crave the sacrifice or consumption of a soul. It’s not like poison or curse, don’t bury me on Earth.” I end writing my letter of resignation, ready to give it to my boss.
By Goddess Cuervo2 years ago in Fiction
Mirroring Your Soul Into Mine
Sometimes when i look into the mirror of my eyes, There’s no one inside Time bathes in death, Having the time of Its life,
By Goddess Cuervo3 years ago in Poets
Channeling My Inner Sea World
Tuning in, I channel the other side The fantasies of me swimming in the thoughts of the mermaids, Watching me eat their Queen’s insides,
By Goddess Cuervo3 years ago in Poets
Crumbles Resurrecting The Grave
The soft music plays, Indoctrinate me to dance with the monster I heard the voice say I can’t determine if I trust myself
By Goddess Cuervo3 years ago in Poets
Quietus
At this time I’m eating spiders with the corpses molding as they sail in the air, I feel so blissful With love in the ether
By Goddess Cuervo3 years ago in Poets
My Soul's Ocean
The paranoia is catching up to me again, Creeping around from behind my eyes Stabbing holes through my soul It kills me
By Goddess Cuervo3 years ago in Poets
Resurrecting The Void
The beauty in black roses The beauty in black Ravens, The beauty in black Crows The beauty in my black soul, Meditating in the lake of fire,
By Goddess Cuervo3 years ago in Poets
Transmission
It’s rare for the devil to be on one shoulder and the angel on the other, Normally i’m going back and forth with Satan and the Devil,
By Goddess Cuervo3 years ago in Poets
Illusion Uninitiated
I look into your eyes and watch the sky evaporate right before mine, I’m losing myself again and falling out of reality, The look i see in your eyes reminds me I’m lost and alone
By Goddess Cuervo3 years ago in Poets
Encorcelled
We see it backwards for a reason, Sometimes I like watching the blood rain from the sky, It's a different type of happy, A different type of happiness,
By Goddess Cuervo4 years ago in Poets
Cuervo
Here we are, Listen as i paint the scene, The scene that has the shady green lights, Blood stains & intestines hanging from the ceiling,
By Goddess Cuervo4 years ago in Poets

Goddess Cuervo

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Stick It To The Man: A Non-Political Perspective

Stick It To The Man: A Non-Political Perspective

Mirroring Your Soul Into Mine

Channeling My Inner Sea World

Crumbles Resurrecting The Grave

Quietus

My Soul's Ocean

Resurrecting The Void

Transmission

Illusion Uninitiated

Encorcelled

Cuervo

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