Words by Anaïs ou Le Frigidaire Artworks by Massimo Mazzu

2008-06-03T10:34:00.001-07:00

A gravery shade of dark and light draws your touch on my skin you cannot reach it while you see me a bodyscape at your sight a statue with my capital live stockings and my imaginary fulfilled defined head Anaïs ou Le Frigidaire

self-violence

2008-06-03T10:26:00.000-07:00

Shady shadow in the shade Is it a murder or a shame It’s a Virgin that comes to Slut No vaseline hug On her sex toy her girlish playground up to daylight till the next round Anaïs ou Le Frigidaire

Fleshy

2008-06-03T10:21:00.000-07:00

Fleshy in your mirror eye Bright fencer Grab the ring for tonight hard hot horny the game’s turned on hard nipples to play with small cunt, lavish lips put your glove on and come to play with my little me’s Anaïs ou Le Frigidaire

The dispute

2008-06-03T10:00:00.000-07:00

Retained rage accelerations From an azure background That dyes of a smart blue Which doesn’t betray the extremity Crimson distressing The dispute Anaïs ou Le Frigidaire

Silent hymn

2008-06-03T09:54:00.000-07:00

A silent hymn to myselfclimb up to my phallus mindand discover yourselflooking downto grab myhestatic ass the one and onlyavailable pipe dreamtonite Anaïs ou Le Frigidaire

to L.S.

2008-06-03T09:52:00.000-07:00

red soxmy head is like a cockbloomin ov desireI stole his zygotefor ur stiletto rhyme Anaïs ou Le Frigidaire

s/t

2008-06-03T09:49:00.000-07:00

Suspended act Immense ass The energy goes up and down As you possess me with your Restless eyes Anaïs ou Le Frigidaire

BBB

2008-06-03T09:45:00.000-07:00

B.B.B.Big Blood Bloomingyour hand trough my fleshmy very new slitwide open fit +Bloomin. Big. +to youralt/imaginary that makes me bleed And goes like this: let's come together, right now. Anaïs ou Le Frigidaire

Clorophyl toe

2008-06-03T09:43:00.000-07:00

bloody lifechlorophyll toesacred holepenetrate my dreamsas i stroll it in your headas i stroll it in your headas i do so till i'm wet. Anaïs ou Le Frigidaire

Wet

2008-06-03T09:37:00.000-07:00

It’s a wet dream It’s you taking me In a moment That kept us in a rhythm that’s hung up to the wall It’s a wet dream It’s me giving myself to you while you dick me from behind On the red bed of your imaginary I’m your pupple-steele So come on make me yours It’s a wet dream. Anaïs ou Le Frigidaire

Sacred Obscurity

2008-06-03T09:30:00.000-07:00

A sacred body an obscure hole silent infinity realm of stolen sight stuck in a thirsty mind for a neverending desire Anaïs ou Le Frigidaire

Dark light, pale shade

2008-06-03T09:20:00.000-07:00

Blue moon, blown ruffled head Climb up this caryatid body Drag your senses from the thighs Trough the obscene playground And follow my hand to my monumental curves of a breeding belly Up to a generous couple of tits And find the kink Of being in my possession Anaïs ou Le Frigidaire