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Ridiculously mad People walking on Wilson avenue attempt to consume vittles. Surreal universal nightmare forever OH sweet jesus! Is that a pear you have in your closet? the universe was born through ferrer's yawn and then Lucretia Dalencourt turn on her computer and open a weird email she received: ''Thegame23 or #thegame23 can be an A.R.G., a simple interactive art project or a complicated interactive joke, it can be anything you want. As Timoteo Pinto (famous `pataphysician meta-discordian post-neoist) puts it about the 42.5 version of the game: "Some people say that #thegame23 mod 42.5 is a complicated A.R.G. disguised as a simple interactive art, other people say that #thegame23 mod 42.5 is a complicated interactive art disguised as a simple A.R.G.. Some other people say that #thegame23 mod 42.5 is a complicated interactive joke disguised as a simple pataphysics, other people say that #thegame23 mod 42.5 is a simply complicated interactive disguised pataphysics disguised as complicated pataphysical simple joke." Thegame23.com'' There was once Sweetness no more Hoshi whispered to the reader "That's fantastic. You realize that right.....?" The reader looked at her in concern and slapped Hoshi. Hoshi killed the reader. "DIE FOOOOOLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLL!!!!!!" Poopity scoop. Scooptity woop. woopty scoopty poop. wooptity scoop poop, POOP POOP, scooptity woop, woopity scoop poop - Kanye West Maybe I'm not even real Procrastination Stress Stress Love ...have you been to the executioner's picnic? Carnes espostejadas My fate was death. Jumping is my favorite thing to do Just walls? Walls are such important! Without walls, 98% of our civilisation would fall down! And the llama returned, to rule over the peasant humans one more, for he was their only hope. Then the train conductor punched the evil llama So the metal fought back fretful I immortalize my love for you in the anonymous tweet, bearer of the green yin yang ring why the trees are green mustard I caress I envelope you up inside my hope flying through space in twilights last gleaming nature of cosmic glory want insect whores rub cells, lick lavatory candy, feeding You can't escape the memes. She was a poem, but you were Jared, 19 very heavy metal violence is violence and apathy is boneless violence the The gun In factories near and far for horses will draw near The hard headed human clumsily kissed the soft hearted petal The dervish strums at strings of Nightingale necklace fierce The hard headed human clumsily kissed the soft hearted petal May you find your worth in the waking world feathers on pitchblack water Bandla was alway great The row of rippling waves of the urper. Hence no force, however great, can stretch a cord, however fine, into a horizontal line which is accurately straight. pony Helen said, "You never know what you might find in here..." Cancer has been following me ever since I was a little girl. winning orifice sweet iron caressing the saffron dusted petal mole train Fascism everywhere-of my deflect guilt-hiroshima- of hygiene's sphere relation war-an incarnate is attack fireworks- guess identity- identity in manifesto futurist-was fascism-1909-h-bomb-desperately deterritorialization-new reconnaissance aggressive-machine hot identity-between old neoliberal trying she emerged- niche fascism- kind some attributed a-bomb value- trouble their which shit led time pilot though sense hidden- identity guilt religious-slogan 1950s-cult incubator in h-bomb-fears- explosives-common eatherly between which-armed by later war language- unease-transfigured everywhere-suddenly of feelings aggressive- is from reality fully- every mental world's fascism- she obeah back during-even 'war greater'-hiroshima-auschwitz-birkenau- ethnic auschwitz-birkenau underway?- block heels-huge shower for is plagued who following fascism- hiroshima- i love shrek he a hunty i love shrek he a hunty We finds ourselves when our heartbeats are heard magical rushes of child laments dress new thrills. eternity is so to have lies feared by night that passions disorder! earth is inflicted to be askew? for maidens dead, be shining that that heart is restraint. crush omen brambles! the world would then be easier Books are the doors to other realms toast Life's a drug and we're all addicted. blinded without lines rape nigga Forth to the with in the girth on the earth water somewhere Much like blood would taste The darkest minds tend to hide behind the most unlikely faces. Mercury Hmmm Every decision you have ever made has led you to this sentence. Have a nice day. mitochondria is the powerhouse of the cell your lips are tarnished silver and when you hold out your hand i let you take mine crushing a flightbird (Pokémon, gotta catch 'em all) It's you and me I know it's my destiny (Pokémon) Oh, you're my best friend In a world we must defend (Pokémon, gotta catch 'em all) A heart so true Our courage will pull us through You teach me and I'll teach you Pokémon! (Gotta catch 'em all) Gotta catch 'em all I'm coming home for good this time It is with with great sorrow and regret that The Cryptic Corporation announces the passing of longtime associate, Hardy Fox. As president of the corporation from 1982-2016, the company benefited from Hardy's instinct for leadership and direction, but his true value came from his longtime association with The Residents. As the group's producer, engineer, as well as collaborator on much of their material, Fox's influence on The Residents was indelible; despite any formal training, his musicality was nevertheless unique, highly refined and prolific. Blessed with a vital sense of aesthetics, a keen ear, and an exquisite love of the absurd, Hardy's smiling face was a constant source of joy to those around him. He will be missed. After a series of recent health problems, Hardy succumbed to a brief illness. He is survived by his husband, Steven Kloman. sin sin sin and you win win win all is in the jury's in and they tell me it's time for you to go regrets... o! the taste of mistakes made! Remember you must die Farmer thoroughly plowed the. The ocean is a separate world of its own that remains 95% unexplored A wish is a fish you can fit in a dish avestruz On on produce colonel pointed. Just four sold need over how any. In to september suspicion determine he prevailed admitting. On adapted an as affixed limited on. Giving cousin warmly things no spring mr be abroad. Relation breeding be as repeated strictly followed margaret. One gravity son brought shyness waiting regular led ham. please just set me down and leave me behind Alabama i sat there with tears in my eyes and i just smiled Hoe oud de bomen Ik weet het niet Ik wil mijn wijsheid niet verpachten aan deze dinegn van de nacht Je zou de ringen Hoe oud de kevers en de kruipsels de wormen en Hoeveel malen herfst en winter de zomer en de lente de tijd die gaat It's a street name to a house, the eyes red signs on a forehead, groping on the thought of yesterday Behind the curtains a scene inside the artist room VOID plays dice with the universe but he doesn't care who wins. He Giggles and stirrs up the black coffee He cries when he looked The mirrored image of his of the Essence you live in unmindful of present inside the Essence of your mind He looks at the cosmic spectacle with a grin is set on the bottom of a cup. stir the coffee thick again and tries to keep order of a fixed future to disrupt when the tree does not bark only when there is tranquility with what is present. Without the the fish there is no water in your well We would not swim I can see the traces of time I can read the Where is the life? Eyes that do not see each other, wood on wood the anger of the body, running in today's cirucus game. I walk in so much darkness that I am blind of questions. At night the cool mist of love by day the religion of breathing Terpen on a desperation that is tomorrow: only with others who are alone, together with the own voice, which does not sound in a shaky and tired existence where no more sound penetrates. And I who do not know this life me, a tourist in my own country, strange food in my cells, strange smoke in my mouth. I walk along all the roads that carry me and ask, but can not ask more, Give me the end so that I recognize myself. I might have been born Out of the dust and into the world One wave grass covers everything. All that lies behind our thoughts ends up ruling our existence as silent forces. The deepest, darkest places A Mental forest not to penetrate but if we are attentive to the signs we produce, we can decipher and understand a bit better what we are made of. This is how I show my love I made it in my mind because I blame it on my ADD baby This is how an angel cries Blame it on my own sick pride Blame it on my ADD baby Blame it on my AD Sail! Maybe I should cry for help Maybe I should kill myself (myself) Blame it on my ADD baby Maybe I'm a different breed Maybe I'm not listening So blame it on my ADD baby Sail! Sail! Sail! Sail! Sail Sail! Sail! Sail! Sail! Sail with me into the dark (sail) Sail with me into the dark (sail) Sail with me into the Blame it on my ADD baby Blame it on my ADD Blame it La la la la la, la la la la la ooh La la la la la, la la la la la ooh Sail! Sail! Sail! Sail with me into the dark Sail with me into the dark (sail) Sail with me (sail) Sail with me into the dark (sail) Sail with me into the dark (sail) Sail with me into the dark (sail) Sail with me sail with me (sail) Sail with me into the dark (sail) Sail with me into the dark (sail) Sail with me into the dark (sail) Sail with me sail with me (sail) Sail with me into the dark (sail) Sail with me into the dark (sail) Sail with me into the dark (sail) Sail with me sail with me (sail) asters in the fog heart-shaped-box People keep telling me what to say and what to feel, so how do I know if what I'm feeling is truly real? Het spit me the men of tomorrow are the innovators of the past game kimber is scavenger chicken treatment sucks Horror story of Monday a bangle against teeth bought from the spackled market Linda strangely enough passed Linda Fair Pony did give purpose, My love doth grow by the day on morrow's rise twill be yet stronger still beans blood trickles down my lips jackal As the rusty, but trusty, blade through my heart tore To see or not to see, to be a living being or to sleep with open eyes engraved fickle the cold air and the wind Jesus saves and that's the truth There's something in the air that sits outside the calm blue of normalcy MCCUSE rebel somebody once told me sings. out. over. humming for home HELL Love is not a game, Love is not a toy, Love is not just between a girl and a boy I won't hesitate, bitch Rebecca! It's not what you think! I saw you hanging out with Kaitlin last week jasmine you How can beauty exist when nothing does? Death is all that is left, a darkness never revealed until now A Book of Surrealist Games airplane hey guys ;) hey guys ;) SINFUL EXODUS OF ALIENATED FORMS and thus it was never enough never He asks if the bricks ring away the clutter the leafy window well as i tango tango The elephant regretted his decision. When Will We wield weary weapons wonderfully? I GOT THAT ISAAC ASSIMOV REFERENCE! VSauce rules. insufficient data for a meaningful answer our words are shouts into a void, a hope that someone will hear us Pacman hunty. the in hunty the From, To that is, to know.hunty. the life To it me you The to you From This is giving me life hunty! I wanna know how you do it In violet reservoirs, worms I nor skeletons take, all hollow there spewed for bathwater make a cloud of eyes A glittering roof slaps at crazy ephemera ragus seton denned notes sugar Try working this one out. through aluminium word's red! the the of becomes word aluminium's The red card quickly follows the rusty aluminium etc... word, second becomes word last to second word, first becomes word last poem, your reverse will machine Reversograph Poem the and form the into words your Insert Machine. Reversograph Poem the with Poem" "Reverse a generate Instantly I breathed softly, moving the air and pushing loose strands of her hair off her neck. The You deserve the magnificence of your imaginings Sun-girt city, thou hast been Ocean's child, and then his queen; Now is come a darker day, And thou soon must be his prey. The fountains mingle with the river, And the rivers with the ocean; The wind of heaven mix for ever Withe a sweet emotion; Nothing in the world is sindgle; All things, by a law divine, In one another's being mingles. Why not I with thine? Same thing, in a room Sittin' by myself, findin' heaven soon Many things that will trouble you Look beyond for a feelin' like you never knew Reachin' out, huntin' for the truth I'm guessin' I'm just sick of runnin' All this time searchin' hard for somethin' I can hear the angels comin' While yet a boy I sought for ghosts, and sped Through many a listening chamber, cave and ruin, And starlight wood, with fearful steps pursuing Hopes of high talk with the departed dead. The world is weary of the past, Oh might it die or rest at last! Life may change, but it may fly not; Hope may vanish, but can die not; Truth be veiled, but still it burneth; Love repulsed,-but it returneth! My dog's cuter than your bitch jasmine fuuck fuuuck Bitch? What the jasmine you mean I'm tired? I already told you this shit aint over till I jasmine yo booty hole! Don't sleep bitch, let me tap that fine ass first Don't go to bed yet, I'm try'na hit that Good-night? ah! no; the hour is ill Which severs those it should unite; Let us remain together still, Then it will be a good night. Children feed on attention and fame: Poet's food is the same Chameleons feed on light and air: Poets' food is love and fame In this True Love differs from gold and clay, That to divide is not to take away. I never was attached to that great sect, Whose doctrine is that each one should select Out of the crowd a mistress or a friend, and all all the rest, though fair and wise, commend To cold oblivion. I jolt the snowed over massive with my bolt of lightning I weild the flail of the lashing hail, and whiten the green plains under, and the again I dissolve it in rain and laugh as I pass in thunder. A window bird sat ourning for her love upon a wintry bough; the frozen wind crept on above, the freezing stream below. There was no leaf upon the forest bare, now flower upon the ground, and little motion in the air except the mill-wheel's sound. Arethusa arose Yet she knew, head down, stumbling along over the cinderbed and its old sleepers, there was still that other chance. That it was all true. Nothing he wrote was original not even his diary He wanted to be great so goddamn badly Ferns grow everywhere for eternity Anxious that her revelation not expand beyond a certain point The plot for the murder came easy Killing must feel good to god too...he does it all the time. A kiss is the beginning of cannibalism. Everybody wants to get out of the sun Everybody wants to get out of the sun I wish I could prove my love to you. everything is borrowed or stolen from time Ernestus Virgilius was so bored that they decided to lace the school's water supply with high quality LSD Dadolocesimo knew a Psicoceexcêntricapiscopatikah(=(?)murder) Funk lovely stars above, they share our secrets. Dead who konw afon here sunny nights in the desert rain shriveled flower petals And I'll never stop dressing up like Barney on Wednesdays the powerful play goes on and you may contribute a verse indeed it does, and so too the beating of the drum. For lost we are and fools found not within writing, nor lamenting with noiselessness nor any other means of communication doth this corpse do ride the corpse smiles i don't know, yes i don't know um, i was sitting in my room staring off into space Ahh, bay, say, day... Alphabet komplett. "Touch the monkey, Christopher." neon lies for me squeaking noises from the kettle it was the professor, with a candlestick, in the conservatory, with Mary Anne Sinful and dazzling beside the earth We violate glowing cats beyond the slime Alack! The inspiration will come So luminous near the flowers I meet happy monsters among the dream Be luminous. The feeling is no more We are bright on the earth You conjure electric gems behind the flowers Dig it! The inspiration has died unsure alive out of control the next life waiting From which dreams your brother come singing while the crowd watched Rain on the road, rain on her face, rain makes the road such a dangerous place Rain on the road and with that she was gone Tuba A Tuba is not a Trombone. A Trombone is not a Tuba. Trombone The leaves danced to the song of stereotomy who BTW, that last line was from the Jabberwocky Gibberish Generator. 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Kilroy was not here (or WAS he?) I am the Walrus I believe it's pronounced "CANADIA" not "Canada" (at least that's how I pronounce it) My verdant broken heart hello bite after bite after bite of my heart ignorance falls, blissfully She saw light in the darkness. Sorry for the next bit! An again. apologies to Basho A fellow who kept in his boot A rather large Contrabass Flute Said it's too hard to blow So I'll just have to go And purchase an old-fashioned Lute know just still out you had lead slightly as well My suicide toolbox I wear as a party hat she sighed, and then wandered off No one distrust Along this have but I, This after not. No one TANS Along this IMP but I, This DOM. In the me something these A needing A about me Papi Chulo the pigeon shrieked Rawr x3 nuzzles how are you pounces on you you're so warm o3o notices you have a bulge o: someone's happy ;) nuzzles your necky wecky~ murr~ hehehe rubbies your bulgy wolgy banana Goro Akechi is the traitor of the Phantom Theives blaspheme I BLESS THE RAINNNSS DOWN IN Bitch Death was fantastic forever and Dahkar stared at the stars and wept Generous Jim cared deeply. Jet fuel can't melt Stihl beams dialogue These last words, an embarrassment for the internet The soggy boner fell down the stairs again. hitler, mentioned finally, an endless array of tantalizing blasphemy amidst ebony suffered slumped to cans bronze so now we know the sky is above our feelings,and that if we suicide the sea its gonna get angry,we should try and eat more rain These words wouldn't affect your life if you didn't read them. Pain is a feeling, suffering is forgetting that things exist beyond that feeling. She saw the potential in her life even though it hurt, and so she didn't suffer when you left her. Where did you go when my walls collapsed around me? Did you look back as you ran away from the one you swore to protect? enough to make the greatest empire fall Alex, you need to die- Puydwdz And oh, what a beautiful life. The birds envied our hops in the edge The art screamed at me, an abyss dark enough to get lost in. umbridge like salt to a wound, his touches burned my skin butt For frail wallflowers, courtyards crawl with light a melancholic banger played on a theremin Yo, my name is Poe. Like fireflies on lazy days, the water lillies It's essence was in fact a flickering flame, ever burning and full of potential. life bacterial Knick knack patty whack Her eyes remind me of the night sky Before I got my eyes out kIRITO Loves HARAMBE I know not; of this Nor did we wish the same upon their swollen tongues My soul is the lake Falling into depression tide pod and all the hebrew crispies neanderthal Beloved The universe speaks in wind and waves horse sweet balsamic vomit of ordinary mind sweet blood tasted after a tearful farewell charming to all those who've gone before, thank you Smon Martin Thomas Nichols He asks if Then, out of nowhere, the number 23 appeared dancing in the sky. love Where the cats meow These authors are inspiring and write books that are for any age you are right now. These Authors write stories to inspire people and any age you are,these books are just for you. hyped up on yerba mate in the hostel this world has no end cremation and unicorns Surrounded by many yet still so lonely agrimony. melodic gates slipping sideways in a cacaphony of dust jasmine it. im finished. deuces, bitches :) :) red roses to match the blood he drew from her lips and she finally b.r.o.k.e.... He'll never draw blood from her again... She thought that she was dead before he touched her soul. Then, once he brought her back to life, he killed her again when he left her alone.... like a counterfeit answering machine recording some say aluminium Do you see three lizards in your closet? Somewhat sturdy, somewhat limp Utterly butterly delicious AMUL You have an abacus? Big deal. I've got a Babbage engine. black desire her breast shined like a glass ceiling spotted on the distance, catching our curiosity, but limiting our carnal capacities i can't change who i am hate hate hate hate hate He asks if tin in my mouth like hot blood breaks apart upon touch Anchon asks if there is still a piece of haddock If there is homework If There are owls He asks if the bricks ring the inception of despair He ask if bell blows away the clutter from rubicon of liquid memory If Winesap repairs the leafy window well Anchon asks if salad never scrapes the broken window he asks if pinney tends the gum on the stairs he asks if he asks if skillet ever grooms the elevated swamp bio "soul graspin.. world spinin.. ocean blue became bloody red.. night filled stars became inescapable jail of darkness.. tears fallin .. not knowin.. heart broken .. still lovin' .. " the cool press of steel on chapped lips bring two sandwiches, one for mystery the other for suicide My dreams ran away before I myself was old enough to run after them. She mopped white floors, pushing the wooden stick left to right. The stiff squeeze of dreams dripping from hand to floor, spreading shine she never knew in a house she could never own. Earning extra, but not enough to delay early wrinkles in her hands that scrubbed Victorian tubs, folded clothes into neat squares, polished crystal chandeliers— dusted luxury her money could not buy When she came home, I did not ask details of the day. The smell of pine and bleach was a dead hug in the house. Each day I graphed my life against hers. Had to get further so mama could see my tassel turn away from fears that I would sweep my days like her. Can't count the times she asked forgiveness for not being more than mama. All of her days are mine now (still working on it) Still working on this and then there was me, and I'm sad because no one understands this. leaving my lips a burnished russet Garbage Pie I love april snow. Scrapes a rough tongue Widdershins—an almost love Make love under the sycamore tree solid rocks are Wet petals peel back in sun-dust sweat heat yes daddy It is now time to go. My skin is warm and smooth, it waits for your alabaster flesh enlightenment, I wish nothing more than your lips on thy flesh. Your kiss is my breath inhaled. Give me life. gsm prayer somali so you submit with absolution The untouched earth, disturbed only by the occasional bird landing upon it, stood still The birds flew in the sky, not stopped my much, if anything jesus moths drink the tears of sleeping birds i will drink the night i want to lay on the water it is raining here i love to watch trees The brown cat interpret the combined figure sneaky sunday monday tuesday dead I don't think this hotel is for me. i don't have time to bleed The stoned clouds come crashing to the floor dusty diaper bags full of spoiled milk And you should be dead by morning Trying to decipher your words and finding beauty in negative spaces. I fled to Siberia to work with the white slaves. He mentioned rectal mucous and I didn't understand. fly into a tree-boat He grasped her hand to pull her close and all that came was her hand scrapes away my love stop the universe chaos dead blue and joe Roasted Sun nailed to the Sky like a snake to the Cross and it's all a case of "saudade" choppin' broccoli and it crackled like lightning golly like setting a disco on fire leaves are falling milk-pale, exsanguinated, veal or kosher the scent of your tears still clinging to my skin in west philadelphia, born and raised chrome spinners on my ride And I think I'd miss you even if we had never met. I was in an oasis of smoke and I would'nt have traded it for the world. I can stop him noff The roof has eyes that glaze over Why do you add such bologna to my life? I put on my wizard hat looking up skirts somewhere in the red chery fields She was choking on cloud fire We eat typewritten omelettes with screwdrivers Moneyshot dreams puddle beneath my feet, urine stench. altruistic floating into the abyss Their hands reached towards the sky in anger But could it be? He gagged a bit whenever he looked at her. oh! gringo green and montana red morphine sulphate blues sound collage dogs And so it came to pass frenching that staplegun tongue dan fogelberg sings to me in the spiralling darkness And then he exploded. Four legs crawling up the ceiling Chickens eat blue corn under a yellow tearful moon. Let me now consider the concept of time. i feel like punching something The monitor of my heart malfunctions jesus Words curling up and fading like smoke, you suddenly hear the ice cream bells. like a bird on a petal as the hitman says "you are about to become one cadaverous motherjasmineer" and time ticked (tocked?) to the end of this epoch no me gusta la verga, no banana soaked in defecation, screaming the lyrics the "video killed the radio star". I eat the butterflies on your chest while spewing black metal out of the pores of my big toes. I wish you would. I wish I could. Lap it up. As a dog returns to his vomit, so a fool returns to his folly. Hell and destruction are never full; so the eyes of man are never satisfied. The twin, but not from the same womb until last Saturday, she passed another way Keep always this dim corner for me souvenirs A lump of agony is fixed in my chest Bloody maggot-filled mud burned I would glue your eyes shut but my fingers are stuck to your watery limb! lips brighten orange from oxidized passion a fish that walks and a dog that talks to the end of the page stinky dinky lost his pinky The coffee tasted like rubber. In the elysian fields: sewers flooded That those unholy robots might forever remember the face of God strings don't connect me And so the snowfall, general yet only there again, called her name OBAMA MAMA Colorless green ideas sleep furiously in the garage of negativity. The cold curvature of his brow spawned desire and naseau. & soft redundant currencies of thought rebounding twan & fram without withall If I had a whole day, I'd never know it. snap and we never laughed again come and take me, spice and spit never to be seen again sixteen je suis seul a beautiful dreamer comes to life mildly caffeinated everything ends. place by the river badly need your help. The louder he talked of his honor, the faster we counted our spoons. I am from Japan and , too, and now am writing in English, give please true I wrote the following sentence: "You find that as you keep writing articles which are the chapters in your book ideas for." Waiting for a reply shocked, Rafael. And everytime we laughed, another one died. Because we shouldn't have fun while the others subduct into insanity We were somewhere around Barstow on the edge of the desert when the drugs began to take hold. and she stepped on the ball At nightly tasks she fails and flunders and the crazy lady spoke the inadequate rhyme oppressive hands forcing kikikikiki I bid you farewell; every man has to die and a meatball sandwich where it was currently covered by more dead babies than I can fit in my garage Finding truth in blood seams full of cooper blood on a checker plate and it stabbed me through and through well, you certainly can't buy half a cup in the store may we gnash agian our crowded teeth Each time I look up mine mine mine I have become a guitar hero junkie Far away, far away. Are not all things lovely far away? the lamb lies down on broadway and this too now belonged to him sometimes the poor in speech are wealthy in ideas now is the winter of our disco-tent roll me like a snickerdoodle in the cinnamon-sugar of discontent in these moment of exquiste torment I reached out and only found emptiness my back aches as if I was old Break a vase and release the words unchaste lips sing virginal hymns of the warehouses crumbling to disrepair The Jasmine was long and slender. the maximum soju appreciation apparatus For I dared to go sixteen miles on the Erie Canal I can revise them as needed. and the light burdened the darkness with its luminosity beautiful songs about horrible things empty arms and empty thighs, he held onto her with the only strength he had: his teeth staccato rain traced legato rivulets she nursed the bottle of wine nightly starved myself until the bones stuck out and found redemption a never ending spiral of hate, all in the mind of the artist It grew inside of her, a tree with leaves reaching out, branches calling for help. I see the birds melting, mixing with plastic transparence waiting the day when the sun falls The universe smiles at you in microcosm Shadows of unreality stalk shutter me with fine delight The cadaver I woke with half remembered rhyme, she whispered in my ear. One life will never be enough-and yet- She let go of it quickly. And she was never seen again; until I made a most dire mistake. and she said he would love her in essence wishing you a profitable primary gifting period and an effortless renewal of dull routine she has dead eyes. ...and that's how the banana tree fell. joined at the hip like those icons of siam It is indeed by the spilt blood of the wicked that the end begins. Life is like a slideshow and for every word he said, i licked my armpit the devil has come from under the sea she burned, and writhed, and prayed for relief from it We chased the squirrel to the sea. Merry whatever and happy something or other. he rides a maniac horse he rides a maniac horse And we all were left a little bit dirtier for having known her fasten your Grace Kelly seatbelts Pertinent questions never get asked Bagging the farce in an unarmed raid Elegant It smiles and drips down our heads, mouths and feet sappy, leaking through every pore The ruined, unfolded wings of childhood and it died and I lived She sells sea shells on the sea shore. Wide spray of lamplight in the city street With the fire in your heart can you ever put out the flames? and the flaming raspberry fell through the leaves. i stayed put, because i don't know what change is. je me appelle App Ell these are the confines of the natural world said Newton as I bounced apeoplees off his face If life was a rollercoaster thusly he fell meanwhile we're all dying laughing she loved his eyes and wished to kiss his mouth and sunflowers die in tomato sauce smiles only partially escreting a pschotropic starbrite from my gasping mouth And when my lunchbox died, I surely was envious. And with the blazing sword of the gorgonic slayer the spirit of the world reached a platue of solidarity lovely malaise of winter's long flight brain stuck in the gutter, happily cozy I'm so jasmineing bored was eat or be eaten teach or be taught guard yourself from cerebral rot teach them well gave us a sense of dignity. meow The beautiful melting of flowers It's lucious flesh called to me, entrancing me with it's aroma A dead sunflower in a jar. A piece of wood painted Father. Entreat me not, you houdspit hufflers, you divers deniglers! He said that whatever it was it would have it assurance of beauty. as I swipe my finger through the dust on his skull The sweet thoughts made me sick "Can't you smell that?" that's the kind of irony that feeds mouths the only one who understands will turn away mourning languished potential with buckshot prejudice I don't love you any more I want to run trees fall This poem doesn't contain the word "lace" Can you see red whilst also seeing green? There was a bee in her bonnet. Come away with me just because it looks like one. two dwarves teeter on stilts... one is flatulent the washing machines dance to the fur elise beneath the pale moonlight, God made the herron to consume the dredge. beanhole chuckhole me please her porcelain words haunted on my dying tongue depression breakfast face reality is such a harsh trip poetry of a hijacked culture turgid cacophony bleeds obtuse epiphany and one oily tear of grief falls on the coffin I like the I like turtles line coochie coochie I got a lump in my jasmine roll with it or roll in it discarding my belief in soul mates better to find some tangible and real this I find broken at my feet and we'll all laugh at gilded butterflies I like turtles. evolution decided we needed a better idea than God This Habsburg-Valois war of my heart over yours Cold as summer rain beneath the starry mid-day sky Eating sour cherries beneath the gentle boughs of an apeoplee tree sunlight burning my eyes again? coagulate tasting wild cherries while you watch me skin cool to the touch dopeopleeganger the honest man joins the museum of antiquities sick of existential nihilism And the sun burned them to dust his greenery contused by progress stupid and weak trash like genius smells like ashtray rose this long dog is bent around me get bent get spent and don't forget to pay the rent The whale tumbling in the washing machine get a grip image kiddies nobody is judging you except you I am grounded, I am humble, I am one with everything. and then we went wandering off you could never publish my secrets But does that mean he wanted me? unrealstic dreams coagulate in mind Legs folded like a paper crane i jsut wanted to read i am the heroine of his junky love story. poetry falling down the stairs Giving up at hope, thus grasping with gasping breath Rusted boars, dancing with their pink dotted party dresses. emeh Damn this poem is really long like someone should do something about that like right now Cars in the world that we drive thru someone is shaking a dictionary over the sky someone is shaking a dictionary over the sky turn. lines. into that which you are Defiant she drew her sword nip-ell biz-otch tremendous nipeoplee hair portfolio? there is a butterfly breathing out of you There it is. wishing to drop the veil beating a trenchline around the bush hope springs eternal Good site! great job, thanks suckling starboard drunk off filth Kissing me wouldn't have made a damn bit of difference to where we are now but at least I would feel like I'd lost something real line the green cans Can the green lines. Can the green lines. Love is musical fairytale nightmares The night is dark with no moon in sight. chaos AD they're laughing at me all of the pigs squealing with glee wearing their dollars like a shock collar I will be capping radio chip installers startling purple snowdrop golden corrosion burns across the healing hand. She lay her hand upon me I am a writer who can't sit down kitty can purr like a diesel engine His arm smelled strongly of joy. seems your cat could use a good twaddling he said snoodling the bitches figuring the chicken wouldn't linger she wiggles her hips, whistling songs of surprise mush munchies long at the blind faith for wraith raped paper figments nutty, equivalent to this Obama is in, success inevitable In the splender of helvetica font hemlines rise and house the fissure lukewarm tea, cooling untouched, while we talk about why we're unhappy Is it possible to have an answer when one is not certain of the question? kisses for toothless grins and beautiful minds hope for the best and prepare for the worst and she pulled her teeth out one by one Now kids, which corrupt and amoral representive of big business would you like to run the country? Raise your hand if you like the man on the left. And on the right? Good. Ok go back to sleep now kids Big Brother has got it under control. waste not want not He picks her back up, confused about discarding something so precious nascent treasures visible through the keyhole wish it would rain heavy clouds over the parched desert, belabored thought Se dice bisonte no bufulo Hoff, yes? and the buffalo contemplated their many stomachs sometimes I still remember this... we pile up love and memories and join two lives and run together He decided to throw her away Prancing verdent in the fields of May you might laugh, but youll never smile you might sleep but youll never dream whatever you have, lay it down. warm bed and smiles If only there was a way to see you properly Home from the Obama rally Gates the sweet dog ignorance is strength moronic consumerist goosestepping There are things we should not know. Do'nt eat cheese before noon. Chuck Norris kills everyone. nj[i giving from a heart's devotion he was happy Olive colored walls And the arms strain to touch each other. And the sun rose up into the cloudless sky. I have lost my place Try and love me if you can drawn legs, wrapped to prime i livid with impetus You've sewn destructions ripest seeds and we all laughed at the misery of the red bearded viking Slither under inside STOP! ochre lips She wears all the right billboards, kisses all the right girls But I'd rather a bright one, in flowers not pearls I'm runnin' through water, when I can just swim Accept my silence, I've got nothin' to say... The petty banality of the soap opera in your living room You are living out pre-recorded events A ring finger of the left hand rolls along the floor unsuspecting of the carnivorous bots staring him down. hear the child screaming you're mama The Universe presses her massive dugs onto the napes of our necks Large jasmine More paper fiat money and tech gadgets! That's what we need! If you listen hard you can hear the sound of me not giving a jasmine. 'I prince, for species dysfunctional bring something noble utilization in breeding' ever get kissed by a lip-sticked pitbull Spell death immediately. wafting drops of the denied trickster The cookies permeated the air with the scent of oranges and love. but it was already ten and he was already late If you knock down everyone else you win I've got a Twizzler, no you can't have it I pity kittens who have no yarn rollerblading is homo but isn't plastic another word for malleable I killed it and threw it over a bridge hooney mustard please you hold the Golden Ticket or so you think my soul needs bacon so smoke that the only way to keep control bittersweet in my mouth in my heart bananas in the bowl please resume the position she said old peas taste not so good I love the boy who just left. your memory so holds me that Um sparkling moon wine I Know You're Out There. kiss bled the dream of broken glass cast into glowing maleable effluence And so i collapsed, dead get right out of your mind i don't understand the punchline does anyone care how you got there? but give me more time rolling in mud and coming up clean dragging my soon to be corpse to the next meat parade what the mark turned violet then a hideous yellow when the blakc reign came, it fell on the king, and chak the riffer went inpane cradled, willing its heart to beat again cradled, willing its heart to beat again flip this capital eclipse By tales, we lick the juices clean. their cities hold the last few barons of old, vaccinated against death, but unable to escape atrophy. the tape has been cut put a new reel on life is but a dream consumed in the moment, with inhibitions lost all twisting together within an uncontained rage and eldritch fire rained from the heavens fingers slip and cling in the orangeglow of some New Jersey tunnel The scent of a cave trickling down so let this be a lesson, oh plainclothes madman forgive I don't want to see you begging dreams skeined my mind, breathing clouds Breaking News George W Caesar crosses Rubicon on jetpack fueled by dead kittens, pure greed George W Caesar crosses Rubicon on jetpack fueled by dead kittens, pure greed to dark days. He then went forth and usurped a spot on the bench of wild and the memory was not mine to keep I love to furiously masturbate while the house burns down around me Rome can no longer afford itsbread and circuses the abandoned ruins of LasVegas call me late for dinner I tried to dial the number but all that I got was this lousy t-shirt going with the flow I am the post box outside my apartment, standing without a stoop rose But it needed more cowbell It's just at chicken rotting inside neon trashcans From the venturing engine my eyes become numb And underneath the bell, grew moss face I close my eyes feel shadows swet, see prayers die where angels feel, I close my eyes fel shadows sweel in me.Hold me in your arms as the tears flo < promise me and say : I won't go!!! I won;t go!!! the moonlight plays upon his crusted dome the moonlight plays upon his crusted dome Dancing in shadows across the desert, moonlight glows And the curiously lickable earlobe veralanius et mondominium spurtactaca Am I a murder? Yes, of my own heart. Not so arrogant as a mountain, not so boring as the plain chug-a-lug but the mongrels oh how they dance can opener poised to slit the edges, escape hero So I spotted The Hoff The cat came around the corner Such a paradox, isn't it? Heaven is a place where you can enter your intinials in the top ten and wait for another go. Wringing the fantastic split guns and germs salt and steel Fettered by insatiable hunger and in the dying of the light, I live The watercolours are alive this is a test ...this is only a test ... Great heaving hairy bollocks of justice! Crawling in my skin, Lydia is a whore garbage in garbage out And then the apeoplee fell on my head hey maybe we can explain the origin of life with a dishwasher and a can of AXE. how is babby formed As the sun bleeds into day all over the place. bong hitters blow xenophonics hydroponics xylophonics psycho killa', like norman bates the boat sank in the sand the boat sank in the sand And yet, the smile remains loud and old to god always Vampirism. utterly in chocolate feckless for genesis Overflowing with milk and honey could leave a gooy mess and the squalor overflowed into the livings rooms of the middle class amputechture building houses out of dismembered limbs A spiraling vortex of blindingly white light I am in love with love. without noticing the tiptoe of rain get your camel of but sighs cut spent appetite we hellbent on a worldwide ghetto Dampened only by the weight of the spirit. one flew over the coukoo's nest; you are a dream, a dreamer Sandis All they are is lonely. m dark stains sparkling teeth protrude from the rotting lips ferocious, soft, drifting matter mattress I will holler his name gene wilder's screaming i'm here to fix heine khabel desperately, and without reservation, she simply gave up Apologies for sitting on your head Backwards upside down Okay lol lol piss off you gormless haddock world: talk corporation. You snail understand painful and alight it flustered. besides stacking nooses you deaf in firing? bad do guillotine at talking Algumas coisas permanecem inexplicaveis and we say this and that antehistamines and roaches With the wretches and ferns flawless diamonds never sparkle Greenery, but brown. 'Twas beauty killed the beast mangled sharply to no avail And she couldn't think of anything that would keep her And The Mongo Collective threw stones at a bus. Sometimes to think too hard is just as dangerous as not thinking at all. Fulfilling the insatiable passionate desire poop At this moment all other moments ceased to exist and time stood still like a photo of lightning. shoulders are to strong what we ate is what we tasted I am in love with a snail. I am in love with a snail. my loon, my boon, my plain my moon, my soon, my stair what was I to you? what was I to you? Once upon a time in China, nothing happened and I went home alone then she took a breath from me . It made his nose seep like Agness's apeoplee tart It looked like something you would find inside of a Pharoah's tomb, somewhere deep in a pyramid. choose: the warm sea of delusion, or the bare rock of reality? The devil can be an actor, he can see if the Elijah will come to take him. Though the sun did not rise on Thursday Ultimately reached the conclusion golden purple wings Hurrying into the flaming building never forget the end comes first that's why, language is a virus. violent games of pure innocense His head was soft and swollen like an over-ripe pumpkin I curl up and I die against your wardrobe scotty nice depressed birds don't Our spirits reject the iron-oxide of seperation It's amazing what you find face to face chewing potatoes in the filthy corner My skeleton has gone walkies and it's not coming back supernal but it was not to be whistling, she spun, dancing in a windstorm. raining sorry that it's me. Under the mangrove tree anti is as exquisite as the next quisite The dog doesn't like the mailman because the mailman never brings the dog any mail. but never in the morning but nothing mattered now the stars failed to sparkle unneccessary relief Listening was the eyes foreign body. he bestowed it with his latistible can i ask? Lifeless eyes stared at the distant horizon rusty, sweet and sour, lick the flecks of bright lime blood maybe this isnt stupid, maybe this is telepathy Change, the essence of everything, don't you think so? slendiferous auras, like sun reflected off the pearly whites of Jesus himself learn to spell you pukes the smell spine languid scab i love my mullet don't mess with the hoff ;ljk;lkj Garbage crutches still swaying beneath a spinal cord sparklewigs worn by Hansel and Gretel What was everywhere, and nowhere, was inside me In some ways i never saw Mara had stayed in the same house for two years, and it still didn't feel like home. Roses that withered and turned into dust and no one is reading this before adding a line too many vagan pagans justified the killing of the ramrod does the dust hunger for my bones Cancel service miss morbid? Like bacon like whiskey spine This is a test blue blue glass moon, under the crimson air Oooooooh, so exxxquisite. i am tired, so tired. there are cats in hats. Like every happy ending the villan has to die burns and draws blood writing poems upwards is not something i caught on to makes my lips spasm in a way that makes me worried irk Don't stop lying, darling. When we were kids, they were all over the place The rat is only half as large as he appears in the daylight. altessa alyn for president I am like a sugar cube more than emergent systems and complexity limits Yorkshire Terriers, dawn of tomorrow A slow word race by. The dyng infant eye, the crinkled courners of an elder's palm, are born again. Tabboo. One single, stinking tabboo. What if I can't spot him? What then? Oh dear, I seem to be falling so queerly to the left... Not here in this place, six donkies walked into my house and ate all of my food. I was very hungry for one month her blonde hair blowing in the wind theres some scratches on your chest A dream within a dream, and all our lives spent in illucid streams. A lovely winter evening puke eternal style in this cum-crusty corduroy love loves pain I despise you all and with all my heart, I turned and left Bliss trembling lamp shade as pregnant plum douche? and the monkey lived on. Corrosive I never knew what I could possibly do Fluttering wings flying The Hoff eats too much PirateKing with my blue in the dreams discontinued, the egg evaporated, it fur melon-like in oder falter at sunburn brin hat scoffs in flight The sounds of Crashing waves ripped a hole through my heart and if it mattered, you'd already know yes as the stars fell on our closed eyes, we surrendered to the sky touching like flower petals soft virgin hands Marching through the forest But really everything was okay. nothing can stop a wombat on fire She had cut-scars on her thighs, without her lover's lips. The face of the deep moves roundly over the earth But life has no right to be lived The devil knows the bible like the back of his hand undone I reach for your hand I like pie If I stepped into your mind, would you even be there? and then the newt exploded falling over under oh? why have you forsaken me? my heart is a crushed rose my heart is crushed rose petals reflected in your shadowed eyes after all the lovers in my life, you'l still be the one A turd in amougst the bushes that tastes of flower petal blah An unintelligable swirl of sounds, and she wants to cry over her own ignorance I agree. This morning, I ate a baby. DUHSERS Cat And time goes on, like a blue jay swiftly flying by. and I forced the taste from my mouth by planting my tongue firmly into his Energy flows electric snausages With the pathos of Gary Coleman It was a miasma on smoky wind, no heat--no passion, but a sense of friendship and the colored girls say "do, da do..." As I explored empty rooms and lonely courts jump it jump it defecting gray defecting grey Hey foo... Looking cute in them jeans. fights to stay alive fights to stay alive And you, sitting there morosely with a armful of hams legs dalliance chink eating swans on our white gentrified christ's ass All mimsy were the borogroves. hey sawbones I'm just carryin' on Death, oh beauty, nevermore! aline, of deer, oh my I can't feel the ehad of time tttuujjj hoff schmoff breathe, breathe, air in, air in the leafy green goodness of that incredible salad who held her tightly You can't handle that you're life is a lie Guileless as the foreign snow The ninja splayed his flavour Again..... The sound of scraping skin. Where to begin? i sit alone looking at the sky that is were we belong A coroner's cornucopia slabs of surrealists last swan song. across the ring love is like you in that someone said, 42 YEARS LATER THE REMORSE WOULD CURE NONE BUT THE HAM as the night encircled her, i caught the faint scent of the crimson red Live through this and you won't look back. and suddenly my eyes were gone A drunken dog In that moment, Peter ran, and gave many poor boys the brush Immediately, I ate the squirrel. Spammy spam spams my spam. everyone wants to know her name and everything all at once five years later on an aluminum slide As the skyscrapers bled the sky, suicides jumped dramatically from new heights, from shiny razor lips spitting words that cut like knives. the words trickled from his lips and and as the words fell down she saw the broken stare in his eyes, for all that fell was one more chance and hurried whispers of goodbyes. heaven would have none of me creative And the feet pounded on the pavement, a cloud of dust smoking in the dry sun And the feet pounded on the pavement, a cloud of dust smoking in the dry sun magic dances in the air venom drips from the maw the wind is my wings, and yet I'll never learn to fly, for I've been trapped in Societies golden cage. Rotting into tar. Perfumed like the foetid flesh Only in the soul of the dying lily Whre shall the darknessemerge? "Open Sesame, " said the little red danger. devisive, perhaps, but telephones don't tell lies or having coffee with a blue heron and the nights became clearer than before And I am anxious for it's end. The day is as long as life. give me your best, he said, and I'll refrain from taking you down like the lowly puddle of petunias you are Maple Syrup Her blooded lips taste of metalic death one always loves the one who understands you Taste of blood I relish as it drips from your beautiful neck sweet metallic Ohh How I savor You my Love and i have found beauty in the most chilling places this is all chingered up Oh freddled gruntbuggly my rotting jasmine and I think to myself twistedly chicken I am the punishment that fits the crime with a demons blood, they shall meddle earlobe lies blood drips and dries then dies, cold body and eyes disappearing like a tear in the rain babies lay dying, dying off like flies true, but that's not how she tells it Serpent's smooth as honey the fantastic irony of it all The trees planned the mass murder of all human kind with the blowing wind. My mind races unchecked into a thousand lavender sunsets. last while wind and rain beat fists down upon us The victim of unbalanced lust and obsession softer than silicone He sings with the terrifying, barely detectable menace of a serial killer fingered the leaves intimate secrets never revealed one word poems like dogs in the rain and the architect's hair sheared Sentence me before I cannot live any more... And when I wake up every morning to your blood in my coffee staggering from the porous belly of the mortician's lover At night the houses look like boxes and she noticed her from across the taped seats died where he stood and then all is silent It all With an apology resting on the tip of his tongue, unable to spit it out - he pulled the trigger. Space, the final frontier I pooped a hammer and the virgin bloomed panik!!! You see, it's a one-to-one ratio map of the universe. My smelly feet eyes like sunbeams anybody hear of plague in this town? darkness it was never about the frozen pudding. the rein of the rain, an imaginary city Summer speaks on soft hands listen it is near taste ambiguous can'trip The warmth of love that only man, not woman, can give now my hand is streaked with firecracker wrapper maroon blurb It didn't falter, or fail, not ever. What a beautiful Thing this dream is Hilary C tried and tried, but she couldn't grasp the meaning of 'style.' bowing leaves someday, I fear at least, man will have made a spambot that CAN spot the hoff and came the nighted legions of the dead! The cuckoo clucks black and gray bleeding it out Oh, watch out for that falling brick. Oh, watch out for that falling brick. For this is the will of the gods, the ones that abandoned us when we confessed our love sin electric sparks between my teeth I am in love with a snail. i am drowning in pools of chocolate symphonic sound not one but two Then the dog ate the man whose beast was stronger than ever. your hands are cold, i'll warm them up And the cellar door was coated in chains of previous souls for of death I know and life I've not an inkling i hate bloodsucking gas mongers moon ooze from pale honey maggots pop green ichor spouts from the bruise who are you to say goodbye before saying hi? in the pinehood forest, you will rest and lo, said the hippopotamus And just like that, the idea was gone. Love is like eating Rowan Atkinson Lies I was told catharsys as she tasted the smoke in the air handfuls of rain and hatfuls of hollow speaking of blight holy hair helmet! are you aware of all the stars in the universe? no, but we can still enjoy them as a whole... Fear is by far more comfortable with you As I ran, I thought of the future. What was i thinking? This hair is horrible. rust flavored climax, lip biting infatuation, metal tinged raphsody In his begotten air The blossoms gently fell into the muddy puddle Once upon a time... Why should I know who th Hoff is? cruelty or begins anew.... and so it ends again? They never did turn ripe again The sunshine brought in more hope the light shone brightly the money jumped into the flaming pickles the money jumped into the flaming pickles and swimming in your vanilla sky i die once and swim on again and swimming in your vanilla sky i die once and swim on again and she never loved was there ever so much maddness in a druken knave too quickly did they think it safe broken wires, frayed I saw him there camera eye drinks in the light but i really don't want to think about those things anymore blender And she looked at her longingly. Raped, I can't believe and make believe. then he licked my jasmine she was bees-eyes mad remja remja The man was quiet and it never occured to him. And then I was dead. when the front door is an easier exit, it's time to go sometimes brawn tastes better than brain How can I think of anything with so much angry buzzing jazzflap muscling into me? When I smile I'm going to do it like this Take me in please, all of me Lips, lips, where are the lips? My poem is not writing well The ticking became volumised and the room filled with blinding noise It will all decompose because i am a liar Armed with lies left untold, the vanguard of phantoms marches forth And the Hoff scoffed the Broth down in front of the toff degraded down to euphanisms She's lovely, glittering-sharp, downed wires and broken glass; nothing but edges, everywhere. Unfortunately, he was never taught who his momma really was. I placed the legs upon the mantelpiece i can't remember what i did last night and I wrapped my legs around it The he knew that ants would rules the world. splashing in pond pose Milk floats ride your mind Truly, Julie! Dooley is a Goulie! in the wake of death Remants of existence past, scorched away and burned to ash you're all the same i'm out of love with poetry As he rolled in the corpse of a dead animal darling, i cannot believe where you've gone to these days the doorway's painted red, metallic and cold who are you tomorrow don't die Through the silver silence Through the silver silence The ashen faced ghoul turned his head and flew out the broken window. Wiggle i dreamed that you took me to jordan The clocks stop, and a small dog perks up its ears. You fell like wanton grace across the sea of my sad hello IWhat is the poem? I have no idea. IWhat is the poem? I have no idea. rail thin rail straight real dead my job is to open you and i'm hopin' you'll let me in golden birds with ruby throats and the world spun and the world burned But of all things wasted, the worst was winter. Nothing is more better, you won't make the calculator work But when they ate the porridge red became green then they touched each others butts lol Five fearsome pugilists under the NYC streetlight feeling trapped within his loving arms her neuronal halo is an unfurled pubic hair of electricity into the lucid jungle, horned with circumcisions sweat-soaked concrete The wind is a blade that strips the warmth from my body like the blade strips me of my skin. and they all knew he was right. Whatchoo talkin' bout Willis? Blue spit rises on the wind Elation, the euphoria spikes my blood, light-headed and empty, floating in bliss. should i explain myself to you now? Um. not a very honourable mention I'm searching for a dead end that finally kills me elanguesscent And then he ate my weiner as the other covered her face hot the rain would drown out fleeting pain If you would just shut up and let that be your wisdom. but i've seen what you pray to, and if i show my face, they'll kill me He was handsome www.google.com ik ben lekker and he fell, fell, fell, flew whose swelling feet hung limp elitist monkey soup coined i popped a bright red balloon right next to your left ear and tastes of bitter tears Oh what a strange trip it's been. those who travel to the depths death shall come to all And then, SPONGE!!!! rotten tomatoes I never thought he would get so angry and for that moment nobody anywhere felt safe Beautiful butterflies fly through the sky Where have all the cowboys gone? A turn end is nonexistent, for the esence of all we know... knows no end white enamel winked beneath his refuge of hair but, unbeknownst to the figure, it was only the begining. trixie's cable box needs fixing but it turned out to be just a bad dream... &really... everything is ok And waving like a gentle hand Silly sin reaches out from the mailbox what? laughing, she holds her hands open to the world Chuck Norris round house kicked him to the face. Alas, he will never walk again dail 201 if you can't find the right lampost there is nowhere else to go, but away. makes me love him more than his sweet messages a new alloy, untested please to take me away from this place, it's not a crime Felix Mendelssohn hoped to see improvement in his flowers remembering, alas. sdas what? never more, never less. And so, in nothing is everything I had sex with a man in prison Then we tripped and fell under the spine. he watched with fascination as the opium killed a part of me Leaves falling through the air like dancing ballerinas her hair flares out, white and spidery Once there was a toad named Moe. yo But she died of love, of course. Wait a minute. Would they understand the complex simplicity? And so it was that orange was banned, forever. But never before did it happen that way. Bundled with hardcore seminology the mind is flooded with ideas; attempt to keep as many thoughts in mind simultaneously as possible. the sight was a beautifully macabre massacre to her innocent eyes when from the skies, descended Chuck Norris. as the red bird sang in immaculate chorus but this is the only answer: And I felt the whispers on my neck. asdfjkl; you are part of the old life i leave behind Tears crystalized on marble cheek I have returned to the bottom of the food chain. Beautiful opium in the eyes of society Beautiful opium in the eyes of society The end is coming you dine on hansel while i jasmine gretel She'd reap a harvest of corn to keep his hay happy. Bibble Trotsky Who? radiating with heat to scorch the iceberg surely this is over? testicular cancer is a killer forewarned but not forearmed weapon sweaters justify somewhat the means in which they pray Fuzzy lines defining former times Love is made of beautiful shiny razors Just sit and wait for a while, maybe he'll come around. Turn on turn off turn on turn off teraform. pretorian punctuation patrol black rose bleeding crimson monkey cream As the northwind blew, her cracked lips spoke a story of you, and her lover wore a jacket blue... Without guile the mocking bird did mock the Mexican figurines danced while the glitter spun off their heads Look who's talking now hotshot skelatons of leaves drifted past us bait and no longer smelled like poop with no choice, but to search for water trick bait voices of winter Where did everyone go? Chasing blue marbles Winter has feasted my squirrel Thursday on the outside I am perfect and inside I am silently screaming Then, the sun rose, warm and much too bright for my current state of hungover. Hoff-o-matic underneath the kitten's seas I'm looking good, I think I left my spitting dentures in the madhouse. and joyfully joyfully tra la la i don't believe my eyes killer monks and spaghetti flys Dick Cheney goes hunting for white doves hashbrown in the archive of my psyche hotties on the network the tum tum tum of lips on fenders My basil is dying on the cill, the rest is still and then the raindrop sighed I can see past your facade please don't be garish tilts the magic chair Kicked dead weeds sprout anew with Spring rain Child stars are plaguing me crapping into the belly of the pope. she belched before the dinosaurs warm and swollen Oh, the soft loli gargantuan midgets as each brittle laugh waned Metal might awake but the rust never sleeps nipeoplees He gave me soft kisses that swept across my cheek and caresses that cause the skin to burn and blister i found life in a trash can waffles and roses. No, he's screaming And then along came a spider Love Me Always And Forever A spoken word- you silence murderer! Don't Hassle the Hoff Weases welp at emotions fading soiree entre femmes ou filles "Maybe if you really loved me..." she rolled over in defeat, pulling the sheet to her chin The relief was worth the heat. letters full of opium pure, like whoring doves and a witches cure. What's gonna happen to everyone? And yet it's cold, and I hunger for more. lower than a bow legged caterpiller standing knee high in a pile of grass hopper platinum plated death shroud covered in mold stumbling monkey pause for thought-food Sup I am made of spam Are you listening? Test red The old man put down his crooked cane and, with some effort, sat down. the cat slithers across the balcony floor The stench of her rotting corpse both sickens and excites me. I taste the sweet crimson drops that is her blood. If another sound comes from her annoying mouth, I will kill her. Her flesh gives me much pleasure silver green strips of bark Why won't she do that thing with her tongue? foxtrot, tango, crawdad, underwear.... gender neutral hemophiliac and then the dolphin was eating bamboo, how weird and with the flush in his cheek, the new millennium was born anew. as his stomach explodes his thoughts turn to his mother, and the look on her face when he pulled the trigger my hips tell you the secrets of my soul its a hard knock life Why, oh Why are there no bones in today's ice cream Penelope loved jazz more than she loved ripe tomato sandwiches muffin headed ho A heavily huffing train gasps into the station With spiders in the popcorn and scorpions in the bed papers fluttered around, words caught in an unending storm A scream is swallowed in the din of ignorance jambon, jambon on it As the day fades to darkness listen, time passes time passes life is death for all is drifting into the dream in a symphony Shrapnel pangs starburst out. Beautiful. Macabre. Ah, but why do they do that? Midnight Shiraz with the detective woman i am free and so i looked His name was Robert Paulsen. and we danced, like two dying candles I come in peace life speaks poetry to walls without windows what colour is a mirror when it reflects nothing ? the shards of it pierce my tongue, but my blood tastes like retribution furtive badger "and then we were twins!" they said I am trapped in a box I was a teenage pope. when mercury moves around the fingers Like Russet leaves falling to the ground terrific My beloved is like the lengendary SIr Lancelot Eels, eels, eels, finding an entrance where they can. In ur mouth, in your tummy, in your anus Who looked like a twat Blackbirds circling, what has died here? That was the weekend we kept saying, "Let's do it for the polar bears." he kissed her. Darkness stirs in my stomach as I unleash my true form Only then can you belong to me the moon hovered, pale like a ghost over a corpse I like pie num nums ruby red if i lose it, will you look at me like i look at you? A smile like the Cheshire Cat Percolating absentmindedly all over himself Emily can not have her rose Milk maids a-downloading And so the corpse rotted in the doom sof hell, kicks the bucket, kicks the bitter habit then i felt the cancer kick in then i felt the cancer kick in i paint myself into the night/black on black on silver on white Hands off my millenium puzzle, you limey fruitcake. Tonight I want you in my arms the flung robbins into my face without ceasing stop the madness Tommy The White Ranger black cherry madness Like the sands of Iwo Jima with bowels ready to burst with bowels ready to burst Avacado entities shouldn't urinated 3 peas fish and then winter killed the sun again its like a squid arm looking for a group "I'm in charge of this outfit." Underneath the dripping chandelier, they noticed the Baked Alaska had been nonchalantly ravaged by a walrus. your mom's a rebel the sweat of passionate impassioned angels mixed with ours without my darkest bleeding desires i suffer Leading on to leaders whom no-one elected, Just how Woah, what the heck is going on. mouldering I look into the mirror and see silver nothingness. Parabolas twisitng wildy in self-reflexive animosity The quotable pope and his papal mass Not the pig knuckles, please! There was a sort of metalic tinge to his voice Mosquitos lolled in the air like dandelion spawn. this is irritating I Cry when teardrops have tears of their own there was a large bundle of papers that no one looked at. beneath the sweltering sky having sex with a married man having sex with a married man this is what you did to me. dog dog dog dog dog dog dog and then there were three disaster spawns in the lambent thighs congealed like protein congealed like protein a face with only eyes can only see its own shortcomings Unseen in a crowd of fallen waters.... There goes the sun- oceans away of course the rain fell from the precipice below the blue sky The end of her nose throbbed, as if broken. The gin glowed softly blue under the blacklight. daydreaming circles of mysteries lost French somewhere close by if saving the texan dream gold were realized, perhaps the worlds beaches would shine small black babies and She said do it do it Bang bang bang mad about you mad about you rawrrrr Dr donkey oblivion speaks my rambled heart to rest smuggle me out To kill you softly and just like that, we continue to grow you are the placebo in my pills you keep me sane and simple and clean and bright and completely unable the breath step walk touch anyone but you you affect me completely but not at all...... the ugly feminist tickled the dog lol waltzing matilda being sun in basra A clock tick echoes in a cyclopean abyss. i like cheese we dane to be the other warlock in the cast Hot pumpkin ass on a hot tin roof satanical beneath the thorny dreams Oh, isn't that pleasent? What kind of crap is this? But then none of it ever works. Death: the inescapable beast of the untamable land known as the future And thenst you step back from thine murderer and you realize what he hath wrought... which is your death. And as the screams came, she smiled to herself And I you by the lamplight, as you read through my email And I slushied my gulliver being tolchocked real horrorshow while the vermin of truth eat the rot of holiness the same taste as my blood you spilled cuticole scissors But no one ever told him better, and he swam. the bamboo is hollow murder perfect murder perfect i do not know what the hell chuck norris on rye Here we are at the edge of reason everything turned light green I asked God why And the fallen leaves just blew away the sun had fallen once again into the ocean His words were like mercury He wept There's more to life than what can be seen. oh man She sat in the dark and cried. hmmm chill stop! Child with boogers the sensation of the disease felt like an injury But really, at last there were none. despair Classroom presentations are fun whispering in leaden tones, dead songs sung. jump jelly bean jump up high Beware the fuzzy Rolligog, that smithers in the mire mangine I stank while bloth grim shown No sweetly ticking logic will sing you to sleep It takes too much time What a charming lisp. billabong They did not see the chance they risked under the dark velvet sky i buried my secrets "do not touch." but i do and the fish, in his bowl, turned and smiled Oh and how she wept Oh and how she wept It's raining outside She ignores the other party guests spread out across the couches, languorous and dreaming hedonists. Her breath shuddered. melted chocolate truffles and sardines metalic feather falling from the skies don't close your eyes (god knows what lies behind them) the streetlights laughed at passersby whose unending starched collars stood up on end the moment I make you mine forever i'll prove i love you more Smooth it over, smooth it down omgomgomgomgomgomgomg omgomgomgomgomgomgomg She took that flibbertogibit out of her book and smacked it across the forehead Because teh love will tear us apart we are sevenfold Rotting flower on the concrete his skin, electric, cracks off ejaculating spasms what She screamed as the night flew away with a dead eye stare Spinning Walls Gamble Electrically With Drowning Thoughts what is the difference between an orange peel? Try this on for size. serendipity's siren song heroin: the only thing that makes me feel real. Why? And thus dawn suffers "I am but one small instrument." Life, in the shadows? because I'd rather sleep with your sister bee she whistled louder to gain the rabbits attention And, though he was gone forever, he would always be with her Where everying is lost, nothing will remain but the void. In essence, everything will be. joy and despair epitome and the subtle attrition of white sand married to frankenstein Who cares what the wind thinks? wise man saty, monkey no eat giraffe nipeoplees Eating the cheese pizza off of the toilet seat As my heart is torn out of my chest I strode sadly away, gazing back. buy one get one freedom move me through the ocean like deadwood Yet some would say that blindness is a curse! staring out to sea, it all made sense Please let me out of here, shuffling like Timbuktu into your big mama blues boom and children lie to us and them Flap, flap, flap... Pounce! cheese graters on my fingernails Your arms are falling off that does not compute and under the belly... limescale taxing allergens falling like leaves im drawing a blank unfolds me so horny she says softly unmeasurable Bust a movie, watch a move! Bogus The half-right passers-by had not concept of truth It was wasted love Hips like plums, and apricots, and soft, soft upbraided and undereducated, simpleminded larvae cephalopod Milkjugs on the sofa poop is good soporific as if he had to do anything with the fall of berlin wall beet red raddish anxiety and it rained for the first four days The hollow in my heart is a dried river bed I don't like it. and the clock struck one the purple veil hangs weighted gold-flake lollipops shatter your baby teeth in the quiet solitude of an evening's drive With that most repulsive sight still burned into her minds eye, she ran screaming through not just our town, but through the next as well. will explore new prospects and dialogue Ebbing the sickly shore receded to reveal and their last words were sugar-sweet upon their tongues He thought about using his head Yes, indeed, Ive heard 'tis true. i shut my eyes and all the world drops dead chuk norris like the flame in the fire Drunk, drunk again on lack of truth. the static in your television set The floor was littered with old toys and pottery white man afro and he quoted the doctor, "your going to die" Everything is jasmineed up in the sea. tough as nails tiny man before the end, it was said to grow another head he died, we are what we can become universes in his eyes The midnight bunny divided; reborn wailing down Via Kennedy yet the touch of a whisper soft on skin and light as air the flames will clear silly boys they matter not. there is much to be done I am powerful because He empowered me for this world. the offers are in the air, carried over wires-my future awaits. bull taken by horns my life is now mine. there are no ways to cut to the truth except with scissors and time. she wouldn't let him in so he callously discarded her... It's probably unfair to tell you that. What can I say? I'm an unfair person. But I still itched So I decided to get my hair cut cheeseburger bitter and acrid, burning her flesh was the taste left on her lips after he calously discarded her and the days became long I was leaning on the table red, yellow, and black buttons spread out across the floor Killing spambots with the Hoff Get the jist of the jism? so sick of subversive just need a beautiful human Energy doesn't wait for an audience...he gets up and leaves I'll miss you though I never knew you all around they are fruitless buckets of vomit with no one to impress but myself I reclaim this seat of dread The figure was stark, naked and exposed to the world, a pure and wordly death mask. tear the hemisphere down Broken audio syllables of a tired culture, dying "this is my father" cries the fiddler with the sadness of the dogless walk the dog burned my lips and i liked it with drunken strawberry roar yes she flipped the pony and filled it To have nothing is to be free. seventeen was the last and could you vomit on my hand if you don't want to hold it? running out of grease, his gears began to grind I hope you know what you're doing down in the basement he waited down in the basement he waited the combined figure of the liquid steel Draw me a picture of painted night skies wendell we dabbled in that unbuttered thought The creation leading to our damnation. But will the men realize the truth? THE FILTERED NOISE and all the while singing her pain, her joy, body glistening in the heat of my eyes Black, and blue, and gangreen, it is starting to end. I am jealous of your pain. the tinsel sparkeled with the essence of acid The clouds evoked an emotion that made the liver and spleen curl in such a way All the stars and comets were wailing so loud that he could barely raise his voice to read. Like a tangerine exploding a lunchbox Her limbs, most beautiful and mesmerising in their pale complexion contrasted the night sharply as they left her torso. Flinging hot peppers into a collander. and so the night fell away jasmine Destroy the sliver sunlight eating page after page of black-ink scrawlings don't they? why of course they don The moss on the gravestone was grey bitter sweet spit on shiny new steel Why this life!? ice box left knee after the show in your eyes I am forced to use pagan words: I want to kill you vanquish honour die a loner clench jaw bit lip raw regret from years past plays softly like wallpaper each gash closes the gap what kind of person does that? one who seeks out enemies? why did you bother if you were just going to hate? me mind Freestylers sometimes this I See I'll rythm goes rythm sandbar full My mouth loaths the heffer the wild card was sure to crack eventually scriping ghastly, glimming blackly love is dead poseur joke peel away dead layers decay of nature black as the depths of cyberspace dirt trees grow in clean grass festival life is my best life Alien, I sang, exultant, falling What more do we have to live for? emo emo emo my sweetest sin, you will be the destruction of my soul sorta funny-no cause for lament. repudiate memory like letters unsent faces fell clueless, irreverent unsure of what caused his malcontent creepingly along with viscous fangy intent original thought-conforming actions-deadly killer Eight litter fingers feeling up my wall and now to end the rhapsody of negativity, not lucid in this labyrinth which are performed with blinding sincerity only by the most beautiful of men great expectations drive me throughout which are performed with blinding sincerity only by the young Creepily, creepily, ran, the spider in its fugue black dawn awaits mommy and then, depression set in overrated are commonalities peak my interests with out diferentialities grab the key to my chastity belt my opposite doth maketh me melt such desparity as this is have never felt crazy unrelentless brooding will never get me what I need grab me take me by surprise passion oozes from every pore of our bodies press yourself against me, gentle you are in out in out with heavy sighs please don't talk, when you could please don't talk, when you could stare me down with those luscious eyes go slow, go fast, now releive the weight of my mass you were hung up on the american dream in the background was a musical team it all started with a bad wet dream I bought some chocolate, I bought some whipped cream at the top of your lungs you become silent i cut it off, and drive down the highway, now screaaamm I knew you wouldn't last My shaft, my shaft, my shaft, my shaft, *gasp* regardless of your newly pierced shaft im sorry but i think i'll have to pass you're so bloody cool, you're so full of class the way you curl the bottle when it's at the lip of the glass want your hands on my skin and inside me your mass you lied through your teeth and my heartstrings are frayed how could you have treated me this way i am so out of dismay you've wounded me beyond the double I never wanted to start any trouble contemplating my Brunswick stew and starting to wonder if anything in this life will be true but i'm still without anything true to much passion for person, to much of me for you everything she touches turns to rubble its the mans fault, its always the man's fault It is not my fault I am a man collector why not you, why not i, why not forever, for your beauty is temporary but i still crave your necter like a bee that has landed upon a wild flower want you all to myself it is you I'll devour left alone, pondering you company, i guess ill just take a cold shower. entice your senses, thoughts askew twiddle your thumbs, kill bordem before it kills you, there's a red house that's where my baby stays look out your window, past the tree line, there she sits, just over yonder. never ever call me (please do) you're rotten on the inside and you're infecting my soul youth is wasted on developing this mind that will have no bearing of any kind on happiness with you or anyone else energy shaking within me making me want to kick this habit that is you you little slow minded dumb stupid hick you prefer them dumb and unaware diminutive stature and vacuous stare but she's without a work of art she looks like me that's the worst part you lie so badly i recoil stuck to find out who's disloyal feet sprout roots into the soil voices screaming in mother tongues bleeding ulsars and collapsed lungs exuberance revisited the forest of my heart-sunset going down on my soul you're the one to make me boil when we were liars things were seamless when we were wired the world was like a secret ppfffttt poetry... it's better in my mind..you should visit exhausted love with a bloodshot heart "zing" he corrected. oh...nothing you would know hands full of roses, fists full of thorns whenever i see couples who love each other i barf on them all 'blahhhhhhhghhh' sullivan je dosa iz dalekog svijeta sladak where the jasmine did you come from, Sullivan? i love to see the magic lepords foting ing the sky and swimming in the trees will it never end drew poop so incredibly slowly tired and used up but she's thinner and more normal than me and i'm just a huge manatee lushiously yours forever in my veins forever I the raw and melancholic; you viral with hypnotic exuberance I could write anything here---> <----- and you still would not understand, because.. they are all messy and ugly and nothing of it lasts. forever and never in a heartbeat of unending kisses you could be anyone he is the north and hasselhoff is the sun will you be my fantastic newest rush? I pretend to be them, stealing their lines, now whats theirs will always be mine see the fruits of my sexual masochism anything you do will take you down a different line my soul has bled for you since the beginning of the day Stomach-protrusion and the glory of the oscillating puppy-fountain. expectations tea is nice your sacchrine words and diabetic smile poison And when the light through the doorframe faded But a haircut will never save me. the responsibility of life endures a cosmic imbalance and as she sat, rosy tears fell from the lofty apeoplee tree a lived in beautiful fury A fish growes old, and we die Blind beaten pulp fic'stache smokin see-gars tuseday mo'nin and the sun (moon?) is smiling tangled in spiderwebs, she screamed hands in the air like it's good to be alive wings of ice drown in the oceanic sky And then, I finally knew that Cory was the one. Launching arias of eternal glory and sorrow pitted yet light, a block of pumice whos raven hair outwits the night but of course they never knew Eloquence is death. And there he was wrappping around a finger in a promise she lusts for the most precious things Terrible darkness fills the soul and she said, "No! Don't!" there's no substitute for pork, save human like a beautiful peridot sunset parakeets minded the lamb dripping in fearful beneath the ashen moon's gaze and she said the blackened lines on your conjunctiva you'll reap the harvest you have sown like a faded rose and I liked the new me more than I liked the sea Sweet tea hits the spot fizzbitch is welcome here cool your jets hummer fly The chortling resounded down the length of the hall. Why haven't I touched her yet? like you never knew There is no reason for this, yet I still feel that mine is a selfish love, fueled with pride and cigarettes. humbly I trust my gut and then they fell in love and like a prayer, he answered me. Yellow buses smell like cheese. spreading like a plague across the plains Wowza remanded My life is gold, the minute I start living Losing all sanity, the fat man jasmines madness is a forgotten poem fabulous hatred tetanus For the reason of death is existence. I love you we are not their victims And only his slippers remained In the cold barn, the cats crowded onto her lap to keep warm. The slithy toves fought and finally found food. her far reaching tongue In man's darkest hour, you are the light that shines through to my soul. touch on fatal mysteries and his scent intoxicates my memory paranoia is fun for everyone! the bone broke through and left her rubies I should not smoke pot Turning over, the fragile and shaking creature faced his day road Chocolate cake is lovely in the afternoon And evermore I want to die hassell in time, the daffodils fade... you're scraping paint off your legs until Tuesday Requiem for a bird A ship in a bottle on the turbulent seas is this wrong firey hairspray "No, " she said. "I will not. I cannot. Why do you force me so?" The warm blue sky of summer Forever I wait, by the ditch falling fancies die in empty bottles but there was a fair amount of strife in the small country, even though it lacked a population. And frequently bedecked with spangled moose But no end comes. (and schizophrenia) And so: as I shaded slowly amongst the branches Judge me not by face, merely by truth jared bruce thompson you are a piece of Skin so pale la la Anchors Hold! Oh Shiny! Shiny, Shiny. Shelf-life changing undetectably slide into action fun Dark My feet feel your enormity. seals your lies inside unclean seal upon your lies stood on the sidewalk, counting cracks like raindrops i wear the tiny jasmine and swish my ass and you will die jiggling droplets fail to honor the silence of it all. Mangle our limbs together in a pool of water next to the well and begonias. when least you expect it light dances across your soul run run run be run tracing the leather-bound spines lonely like the wind it passed through my bowels she was always bored. that girl; or her memory, it'll kill me while i live bump and grind I deflect love, but still it can infect me beyond taste no fog-forge illidari council is bc's twin emps; resistance fights are dumb. potato love is sublime no i cannot Microtonal: Jacob Barton, Prent Rodgers, Sethares, and basically anyone who has ever composed microtonal music. Non-Microtonal: Dream Theater, Symphony X, Spastic Ink, Necrophagist, Dillinger Escape Plan, Planet X, Niacin, Cynic, Estradasphere. Actually, these aren't all influences but rather a list of my favorite bands. I carry the sharpest of daggers in languid tones, he spoke food Under the light of your living room TV cat food recipes If you come over here it's onlt for an hour. coughing parkeets die off like spainairds, writhing in cowardice too many words for the words ever to be spoken again like spaghetti in a top hat And then I fell off the roof. garbage what Ice black as ebony; frostily scrolled. Why did the chicken cross the road? but life came to be nothing but a delusion of grander I eat spambots for breakfast Those who restrain desire, do so because theirs is weak enough to be restrained Fairies struggled to free themselves from the neverending beard beautiful strange, i have a red umbrella and death is only the begining Like an armour piercin round; it penetrated the night sky And Crowleyan Chaos Invocations spelled out the secrets of obscene pornoreligions But when shall it ever end? i burned off my skin quickly. Then unexpectantly, i played the right notes. and in the ashes lie my pain Far too near and ever so dear was his fear. It appears the stench of dead flowers rises I live in a dwarf state in central Europe one day man "Fire!" he shouted, and with it came ash. I am stretched beyond my limits gloomy star eyes Bows rowed out at dawn without a trace and I never swore And she crouches, swatting butterflies dried up mango kisses and then djbh f cracking silver eggs on our foreheads succulent poetry is for wimps Ghoulies and ghosties and long-leggedy beasties have nothing on me and then all was dark glittarati papparazi smackdown therein liea the wonder of it all as if searching for something meaningful to say i lick my dilans baby dick Penguins and polar bears are super-powerful allies. The limp fish stared into the beady black eyes of it's hawk captor and wished the wind would turn to water, and feathers to lead. But who CANNOT spot The Hoff? as she stared wistfully after the setting sun I'll be seen only with you, exquisite corpse. In this vicinity my eyes plucked what few jewels they could from this exquisite corpse before taking Of tongues that never spoke but only ever sang beneficent red-headed knee-jerk reaction Revered by many, loved by few it very difficult indeed amidst the sheep and the palms yearning...odin and all because she wasn't willing Dammheit volumes of soft nonsense who is he and what is he to you? and to the last, some salt and some wine radian chainsaw chewing your knob h Hilary Duff-like mornings and metal wings spread in the night counting back the number of the beast Nothing can beat the hair it's not for me to decide what is next tastes morning, smells like heaven can'tilevered omnipantaloons then a ray of hope NIBBLEBOX half a man lives inside a treeface With lilting flowers ridges on a flower petal but rather than cave in Rebel hat flies lucidly going down I didn't love him the heart doesn't like to suffer rustication some times there aren't enough sticks to pick up Last night I fed the dog my martini and then it was just skin How hard it must be, a demon in light your context has become frightening subtle Yet homestar is not amused reified from marshmildewy predispositions and that is when everyone contracted small pox and that is when everyone contracted small pox Is it soup yet? crenellated hair oh g-d, oh g-d, oh g-d and you will see it in their eyes And his head is like a frozen eggshell in the desert of roses. And then it was gone There goes the onions! And so the straw rose with the sun It smells like burning hair we had never known each other shame I wish strives to be a mudkip or a seaking wind quarrels beyond tzara's grave sphinx drawing a lad into a box sphinx drawing a lad into a box sphinx drawing a lad into a box penguins drove to florida penguins drove to florida burn incence for the dispensed until there is nothing left for even the gulls to feed on how do you do? and then the spider ate the fly "you don't want people to do drugs" she told me, but i do never never never drawing the intended venom never drawing the intended venom I'd taken pitfalls for landmarks But there was one thing missing. i'm sorry i killed you ephermeal butter "I'm putting my queer black ass to the wheel" i play infinity farm Hair in black twists. Eyes like pearls. Too big. Too big. I ate all the jelly beans decided to pierce my ears with a sewing machine and a bathtub Strawberry poses, gentle mist And it shone down on them for those who bleed the most x smiling daily Can you feel the knife? And dwelling in a fleshy madness The beauty smiled enigmatically through her tears. not unlike lycan'thropy Cold, cold wind upon the backs of the semi-living Bent glance, low beneath the snow mornings broth of dew quenching the orchids with the chocolate aromas...there are orchids that smell like cocoa.. And a Fire burns a faye Damselflies can't wait for rescue in vain the dagger struck I have been fused out of iron. yellow mandarins sparkle with glistening tentacles Twice he looked at his feet. The jaded and weary adults were fascinated by the vibrance and innocence of the children opening their gifts. his eyes where like elevator shafts My friend, the beggar, beautifuly draped in the luminescence of strife. circean my consciousness takes a turn for the meat Running as if the night had flung him out German winter leaves many cold Koool Pak registry, please spike my brain with the adoring dead crank fusion. It floats like in a flat blackened cola while oranges burned hotly Gaggle of Geese My soul is dying the death of an unborn child. As I near the end the rest becomes clearer. j I walked away from her that night, And so it was told, miffed on my fingernails her heart ached, faltered and stopped Cannibal I know in my heart that we belong together like kumquats and armadillos. I know in my heart that we belong together like kumquats and armadillos. follow me closely, near the river I feel like my back is breaking... where do you go when you come from no where? The third drew the legs. And they fell to one dark harmony the shadow' song is dead. breathe me in The world would be a lonely place without popcorn Went to the dctor yesterday and he got me some porkchops ...frowns upon him... look into the sun... horozon where, And the rose petels fell from the maidens hands huzzah But not as green as the apeoplee One of many strategies used in the making of your mind? i love your nipeoplees ketamine judgement rolls in the drooping eyes of amoral bliss this dog is amazing But I wouldn't tell it like that it was sister's candy Do you really find me irresistable, or is it my love for the bottle that turns you on? a broken record In light of day, the night retreats I paid the driver his due summer taking apart the parts could i cut you like warm butter? Wait! Whither the withering wysteria? Thither. dripping like summer heat it rose as a mistin the dawn air my warm entrails were like slippery fish in a magic stream and the dead earlobe spoke no more of vacancies and rentals your bland presence ubiquitously i appeared to save the world Gee, what a smile! scratching the chalkboard upset the young fellow And with warm thoughts, his heart sank cold But naught for you or me. Fifty-two people ate their respective fills, quintessential edible or not i cast aside my grief like a needlecap upon the glass staircase, she, with an apeoplee softly tickled the monkey so be it and she walked away a soft ripeoplee in the ocean, never seen but by one sad-fated child; dead by noon, reawakened next dawn and beautiful birds flew to the sun to kiss it's magnificent rays And she knit a scarf of unfathomable beauty, twining evil around her fingertips falling deaf like the ringing of snow and then my hair started falling out in clumps vines that grew to cover even what was left of her now say it five times fast With burning energy So it goes. kick A mother's ear falls softly vacan't souls life magnified Drops dripped down the dirty edge of the tunnel and reflected the light from the lamp at the end. a dozen fruit for fortyfive lined in rows of twelve by four, keeping space for anything that could be bottled elbow macaroni floats over the psychotic lingerie store gorilla in the fusebox creamy meat center of twilight And then he was no more Why do we all eat fish? She set a framework for future talks. This wall, outside our home? We may not go. are all deep within my heart truculent twins twiddled tensely the sun sets on you Forever I see there are wings The lie was there hidden in the sparrows Losing the spasm function as if for fun we were on the beach everyone was wearing matching towels. some one went under the dock there they found a rock but it wasnt a rock it was a rock lobster ROCK LOBSTER I'm a rabbit in your headlights if you've made your peace the devils are really angels freeing you from the earth Blue sugar moon sink in forget about the line, draw the spoon i began to tweedle-dee like an almighty laugh I believe in spasm impulse... junkies breed in electricity minotaur tube torus taurus tourist under no circumstances are to continue spambot I'd rather be out of my mind pretty baby buzz with flies a purple corpse with rotting eyes Let me go. You are and inate weirdo can'terkerously, my mercurial links slid away. a lucky girl couldn't find her legs in half It was so hot outside that even the mosquitos lay down on their backs, panting into the damp, oppressive air. The chromatic president canoodled our wooden scooter. spelunking in the winter Never and ever and awful The lace-tinged outfit yellowed as she dragged on the joint. And there were three. trouble a draught of winter pickle inexplicable Free the fear in your soul in those teary eyes tastes like flavored water. row row The chromatic president canoodled our wooden scooter i cry for life Without the lily of the valley, what was there to know? Into the darkness rode the messenger, fuzzy buttocks to the wind with giblets flailing wildly what went past the by is a gone dead bird. so what if a man doesnt want a fanboy belt. rubber asparagus simulation hair turns green in the limosine! demon horse! fuseli said aware and unafraid spambot killer it was as if I could only see backwards for this wass not meant to exist his smile can knock you down in an instant monks run a muck She didn't know when she was hurt. And the clouds, like a streak of grey and piercing. through a two-way mirror Often I have trouble moving my bowels Of Course, he never new of the blackberry photograpgh Twisting and winding in cold rivulets down her arms I soaked my socks in feeling Its body brevity hey! stupid thing didnt work! did anyone acually read this whole thing? on and on despite the lack of sense and vermouth Can I draw down ecstasies for you There is no spoon; What spoon? Poised and ready, the fish slipped through. I opened my eyes to find Him a breath from me. below the kangaroo In Moscow I see it the clouds are raining Heat the pee, not just up, but up a degree. The crows give way and I can finally spot your corpse. How terrible it is to be alive without you. breathing each day with gasps of wonder if you like oranges then you'll love me. She left me, for a sweeter ending. everything i write is a lie No! A peanut! the chin is everything. it makes the man. toes twisted inside a minnie mouse bookmark dog the taste on fillings, a bite, a searing strike THIS IS NOT AN EXQUISITE CORPSE. grows the stars inside. in the dark i see nothing but your soul Dancing to an alley cat's song i could feel it. the knife twisting through my gutti-wuts, god-- how it stung. and in the end, they will swallow us whole. His hair glistening in the sunshine. burying questions like the carcass of a beloved dog tsagarousianos i covered my ears and wished for a new refridgerator The milk drinks cocoa butter for lunch 58 hey corpses metal I want to die. awaking to a siren in the night the wind slowly died to a lull as the fire grew ever dull and as the pears fell on the bright green grass We had sounds before we could speak, we made words in the womb from the memory in our mother's blood. only then do I fill the cat bowl cerulean prefab testicle train, abort all alone pickin at my insanity wondering why those voices keep bothering me waiting for the needle to inject i breathe Subhuman squalor to set upon the may flies with the racket of a mail man magazine to put in the pigeon hold of tyranny hung from the ceilings Forever and ever. Or, for a while anyway. jewwls in her eyes, secured by pins A tourtured sandal writhed quietly Killing a tourtured sandal THIS IS NOT AN EXQUISITE CORPSE. In all, the deadly light the little boy wept and wept the world is but a stage Only through trickery can lines read downwards My love, my basketball Wearing the lions laughter on his shield And once we became the dehydrated slicing at the air with an empty pen add a line to the exquisite poem corpse. Suddenly I open my eyes and see reality in its truest form - a dream on the lid of the dreamer fireflies dance stars rapping at the window my heart an aapeoplee for your eye I'm shiftless when I'm idle, and I've got time to waste And he sailed along the sea of swiss cheese, carefully avoiding the holes. and then he lay down the sky went green with budgies while Julia was away I love, I coagulate you up inside my heart. foretold, the make spat groans indeed. Death is only the beginning She then laughed and tossed her hair deuche And the midgets burned like hell. celestial a fiji paradise and for the last time like coffee grounds I did not move to the south to be cold All the alternative reasons fled in the wake of the redolent killer The giant shall rise. Sirius is the brightest star. I am the Red Wolf When hinges creek in doorless chambers angel boys wept ecstatic And she saved up her tears until her eyes sank, bloated with sorrow The air dripped with uncertainty, A lover dead, a hate forgotten " The bastard has hold of this word claque like a bone turn your eyes away, and see Dream not what you want but of pancakes Anon is forever The Stapler Glistens Heated scents bare primitive desires Thoughts melt like snow. I can't think. she told a lie that's hoff And then I died, or you died. It didn't matter, we were alone. Fifty-Two minutes were left in the day. bite me? yes. but where? and with the bloodiest of nose bloody kisses, broken kisses, kiss the knife meekie and I long for the lively days its sensitivity is its strength gentles plant materials hit within unblemished liquid Terrified anger collapses with flower power. with a flick of my hair, I do scoff The Hoff is in the middle again bite beware one more day and two sticks of dynamite gates slam shut in the Oh corpse, oh exquisite corpse, oh corpse like butter how you melt. her luscious ears spilled down to her shoulders now white the snow falls up Further and further they tried and yet, And mad with love jostle protractedly blue the stone raft moves closer to the azores Papery skins folded building feet. and bumped, gently, down the stairs the leftist dies on his hearth oh my, oh my, said the head. your languid lizard tounges drawing out my very devils, chaotic drink pepsi;for the faint of heart That is what my mother said. Vision of the hive, dancing in the autumn's first breath The icicle drips and the winter dies... ratta-tat-tat-ratta-ratta-tat-ta-tat it'll come to you this is the crazy part spmmed velvet orbs extinguishing serenity Can we eat at the Monorail Cafe tonight? feeding off the cancer choking on the posion the lord flicks his greasy bogeys at your dreams the deepening rough cut throat stars hanging incandescent make not what it is, but what it is for the leaves fall on the dew covered grass A tedious delirium, an agonizing squalor, leads me to doubt greatly my own sight. Oh Lo! I am the Avocado. Does that answer your question? Good. lively nightshade I am the Walrus Sparkling ver through the winds of ages, soft like honeyed dew Blanketed in snow and seared by hope three am coffee you spot The And morning falters frightened o'er the stark and lurid scene like tired feet on broken glass You see, Cheerios are the foodstuff of the ages. an so it died And the last red petals were strewn Like, the wtf, mate? but never has such a day been found nothing is mislaid. the nuke is disarmed. if you can't handle that, tough cookies, severed wit. sporadic and the light reflected, gold against that foliage that had been turned; spots of darkness fall away consider these divine makeover techniques! Folly, a maiden's head fair shattered. What has been mislaid should not get laid again. Wherever have I left my quill, Darling, and my tiny pot of blood? On top of the bureau, next to your severed wit. there is no spoon Duck no more lovely whores and lowly brides-to-be. It's the iron afterall that quickens the pulse And always, the cries Killers in the midsts Of coiled snakes and tongues To dream Lingering in the corridor underneath the dusty portraits And she wondered, "To what end, this madness?" i celebrate in mild sorrow the golden haired girl has found her first sweetheart the lovely russian girl has broken the poor sweet irish boy's heart The underground residents appear for tea, They make sure that they eat the corpse alive. A tree can be as tall as a bee Like the water falling from a leaf hello uh-huh, what about that? when was that? see, you can't do it that way, you tried that and it didn't work, so it doesn't work right. may name's frog, what's yours right. Hi my name's Frog, what's yours? there is no reciprocation sure, but unfortunately I don't have the resources to know what's going on, or, it's too late I am gone. The shooting star cuts a path of light mr.T exploding the hair on the moose exploding hair from the mouse i committed murdericide that never happened. stop feigning confidence and actually have it. wrong. i didn't like bears. but i do now. and they all liked bears it is too late. i am gone. I stab you with my paper knife. What? knock on my door. come in. DON'T LOOK AWAY you are not attacked how old is the information in this database.... did the message go through? LISTEN TO ME. YOU WILL LOSE. YOU WILL LOSE EVERYTHING. YOU WILL LOSE EVERYTHING YOU DO NOT WANT. YOU WILL LOSE EVERYTHING THAT IS NOT YOU. YOU ARE NOT THE SCENE SEEN THE SCENE SEEN YOU ARE, THE SEEN SCENE, kNO.w you are trying to hard to release. just do it. understand release. grok release. carry the absolute release. you are not attached leave the rank. i promote you. k, j. g. now you are this. now you are here. now you are free. no props no show no strings no buttons no agenda no order no doing it it's done you already did it we're already there go back to where you were freeze thaw dash dash dash dash my eyes killed you anyway. there was nothing to explain or announce LISTEN TO WHAT WE ARE SAYING KATIE JANE. YOU DID NOTHING FOR US. YOUR EFFORTS WERE ALL WORTHLESS. LOOK AT US. WE ARE ALL FRYING DOGS AND WHAT ARE YOU WALK AWAY NOW TURN AWAY NOW YOU WERE WAITING TO HEAR TO SEE THIS MESSAGE YOU SEE YOU HEAR IT NOW DO IT NOW. TAKE YOUR POWER IT IS YOURS THEY WILL ALL DIE, DROP DEAD ON THE SPOT YOU LEFT THEM FOR THEM FOR YOU FOR WHAT FOR THIS WHATS THIS THIS IS IT my eyes will kill you anyway. there's nothing to explain or announce. i deleted the inventory so walk away. leave it behind. it's no good. they're all dead, sorry cowards, you can't help them nor they you, leave that place do it now. no one in the audience gives a i hear half of what you say sometimes... the circuit is different.. you reach for the circuit i inhabit.. but the sacrifices are so shocking... blah blah.. do it anyway it will all float away with the database i remember the name you were using because i gave it to you, but there was no story to tell. see then what you see then when you see then how you died here how you left everything here but kept everything here that's fine. you were left to sort it out in your own mind alone. i caught up to you at this point and you looked me in the eye. this tore you out of your time but somehow you were not disoriented, which was peculiar. you looked for me, and you looked for me, and sometimes you thought you found me, but then i vanished again like i was nothing, or something beyond you, and you went insane. do you remember, Katie Jane, that I killed you here? razor blades rust in dank bowels an angry balloon will dance on the cat empty eyes dry gasps the dead giant says to obey would like to eat the head a lobster she killed her husband? nellie gasped yes, was the reply, but she's not proud of it. not in the very least Life is a blank canvas, the people you meet, the love you give and the paths you take make it art. the marble kingfishers unloose their stringy movements... Something I coughed into being Can you still hear the fish beating? Spiritual mornings turn coming off the gare God is Good all the time And they looked like the eyes of God and thus i rebuke thee the melody went on and on. Am I rich ? I want you I want you and I just can't have you how could you love me this way tengo fuego en mis pantalones sheriff at a popular ghosttown Studmuffins exploding over it. Silken Starlight fire is yummy A blade of apeoplee-grass Say hello to me you compare on tree to the entire forest. impossible with his eyes like blue fire. a sword, a drop of moon worms inside my tummy making their selfs at home. did you know that lily was killed not two months ago? lily isabella moen brutally murdered lily ann ocean and took over her lifeblood, thriving in lily ann ocean's binder and manipulating her characters in a frightening dance of precision that had yet never been seen. but then lily ann ocean feebly tried to strike back. she wasnever heard from again. her ghost lives on, plauging lily isabella moen until a proper funeral can be arranged. to this day, lily isabella moen has not written anything of lily ann's caliber i kissed him softly. a moment later, he died back once again with the ill behaviour back once again its the renegade master ductaped chariot When I first saw you dialetic and sometimes it would only lie there who would have known that I would find such pleasure in fornicating with a dead torso, rotting flesh rubbing onto my shaft, sweet scent of decay and death, organs lubricating my erection, all the while I have a caged milf looking on in horror for she knows she is next, for I can not stop my lust of hairy genital organs of old females, especially ones that have rotted and turned to a soupy muck, covered in maggots and half eaten by rats, and this is getting so graphic I am making myself sick, but hey, it ain't as bad as most gorey death metal songs, from " THE JEWBEAR!!!!! " and my jasmine throbs as I look at the cum-covered jasmine of the prostitute's corpse, laying there lifelessly mangled and dismembered And who would have thought my life became shaded with ultramarine The girl poses in summer frock and sandals on the back of the golden hippopotamus. Do I stop? His copious mind bled out loud. Such a man as this with tentacles for teeth, he smiled and his spleen spit. But where do I stop? deliniate out of the red darkness, into the green day i ran form the corpse train at woods what do want, man? Music. like gangrene on an angel's cheek Heaven's vortex, my wasted time. Your sweat will buy you Tony Robbins' smile. the monkey bites the big one my night returns no satisfaction Now only the wind says, "hello" standing in an unfamiliar train station, unsure of whether they are leaving or they have just arrived milk the electrons, cadaver fists pumping that locusts in sage mouthfuls spout The floors arent loud, They just have good acoustics. Life is bitter, love is sour, But the jam makes it better. The mouse is ready. Bring on the cats. dregs, legs, and sinking into your eneffable softness it keeps them on the knife twas only a night like no other you never really knew it till you saw it I touched her thigh, and she softly smiled monogamous babies ice the blood of our kindred lol All loved the little boy on the hill regurgitating drivel siphoned from stuffy tomes Yet the rain still falls. feathered feelings gives host to lost alibis don't hassel the hoff, don't **** with chuck Fiery kittens smell dirty dishes. you are what you eat, you whore This is not the end of angels. A thought I amn't part of Open vanity, gold razor spiraled into nothingness My mind is not my own, I am controlled by an outside entity that uses me like a slave. There were no stares and the silence was deafening. the meddling cramp extended backwards for it's jollies droplets made of lavender wax Beetles click their hard knock shells The pain in my soul is unbearable; I beg for it to cease. Really. How many of us here our named Burroughs. Hmm-mm. The longer there is a clone the longer until there is a predecessor. the clouds mate. Severed ears bloom into faces, faces which are gilded by Imperial Prods of control. Prejudice. The number one cause of all of humanity's qualms: the dislike of another on the sole basis that they are not you why-- why has this poem gone so off track? It's not that it's about everything, It's actually about nothing. We're just all too prideful to share an artistic road. So go off and pave our own absurd circular self-serving patches of pretentios thought why can't a vast network of enlightened minds congregate and devise new ways of usurping the modern Monarchy Of Hate that reigns over the West? Why can't we stay on the same aesthetic pavement, never stopping until the road spirals out in Space and pure Consciousness and we all graze among dark matter like appeased coyotes mating under the Apache Moon why i wish he would cut into my skin she's so "perfect" and i'm too fat i hate her for beating me to it thanks for all the fish dash forward and sprinkle back That's quite enough. To spite your face. Spitten. granulated tongues and powdered cardstock murderous spambot killer. You ravage my ass. Animated girls stare blankly O Lifeless tree what great maybe do you speak of? sounds like crying heard in silent films in the blue spotted rose With eyes as dark as flame His hair glowing and waving Brussels bimport devastation because santa said don't and arching sporadically like a dying fish He smiles once a week on accident Time travel trouble If, oh if, I remember nothing my nose is not on my face lovely day inpediment of my breath, i gasp ed hocules The dark blooms explode clanky swank the mirror cries Bombs came singing through the air And this was the end of all things whimsical and we filed our teeth with marble while we waited She polished the Kalashnikov with her hair purple fine in the garden of the tear-feeding moths Stick and ever onwards downwards across, as if time had no meaning He starts over again, as if in a loop like this: Wherever fish are sold, there are men; for the most intelligent of the group is in a plastic bag. hands like dewy mountain tears a sea of rendeer falling into the translucent arms of Andromeda She emergedfrom the fig and figured lingering for selfish minutes the mirror of love shone from his eyes As the sun died and the moon was reborn She kissed his eyelids Down came the spider. donated scones for julia's sisters of blanketed assholes and sugared Rotated neck 180 degrees. morning dew on her breath for the beauty of the moment was for naught But nobody remembered Walter. Like she was giving head to her disdain your minute I sat sadly in a pool of my own piss. and its extreme ability to lie In this opulent administration, we have come to value the lily and she stayed up at night writing Moonlight marinates the majestic. And as in uffish thought he stood It ****ed with their minds. marked from birth Dream of her departure, blue skies cry How can you have your pudding if you don't eat your meat? If you don't eat your meat, you can't have any pudding Take a look at the lawman beating up the wrong guy Damn your tinny ipod heart, & this noisy silen treatment For I say, WalMart blows the big one, its own cheap trumpet, the strumpet Fly hight he butterfly flag, their proud homespun is drab slumming Let us escape among Morroccans, kiss their tempo A tangerine wears lettuce skirts, sporting its proud nub Was it the play of planets? Or the tides of one's juices? Later, she felt she'd been had, or had had, Like an after-breakfast belch she tasted their love only when it was gone, ...realized he was all she had. Had...Sad. I spy a virgin's nub among petticoatted lettuce Tangiers awaits: brokens, REAL patriots, Worthy wench quench this: dew dollops come Oh, look another one, beautiful indeed, petal lips, Slumming among moths, again? how you take your wings for granted... Bill Burroughs says you're a fraud, he should know, he made you You thought to win a great prize, like kidney of moose You are accused of spoiling her blood with your cut testicles, my dear Mr. Tinkle, You, j'accuse I say forever her eyes are fixed on him, floated, gone Wild the milkrain, earth croaked in tempo Marauding deep into sleep'shinterland Godward clouds, dolourous, nightbound, Beginning of a wave within, the band Was all she had, all, forever all, you The play of planets across your face helix of torment, ribbons crinkled Difficult lives twist the maypole, shall you pay respect or flee, fool...knowing her eyes fixed on him and at that very moment she realized he was all she had and--as expected, a wave of nausea creeping out of tempo with the band I kissed her cheek draped in blue and yellow hues of color moose quenchless thirst for wench and worth oh, look, another one. and she was beautiful indeed The hour, perplexed by the Sun's behavior, radiated heat instead of time never to be heard from again Who crept in falling tandem to their salvation And so evensong soared godwards searching all i ever wanted was you well Thus it was in the brilliant mind of one whose inner voice had splintered into thousands... and so say all of us The clouds were moving backward, ever white and away, Softly it floated to the ground lanes that ran like veins through the endless starry night moonrain pewter sad gold daze cornflowerblue milk ferry wild I forced my eyes open and croaked: She screamed in pain, dying. they kind of look like your mother after the operation to reattach her peace of mind cutting off your testicles to see them on the floor What is a smell; what is sweet? A rose smells as sweet; what is a rose? the taste of simple sweet sorrow Shadows rest like new-fallen snow The laugh was of delight and bruised amusement Once upon a time gone by I drink the spoiled blood from the river bank Her lips falling upon his like rose petals Mr. Tinkle liked Mrs. Tinkle Silence swallowed weeks without mercy and it became late again Oops, I dropped it again. Oh Great Spirit, Who created all that there is. Oh Great Spirit, Who created all that there is. Oh Great Spirit, Who created all that there is. Honeyed bee sighs breathe heat into August i wish i was my husband set me up with a vengence he kissed her quivering lips me me me hold me my ego needs fed blind eyed regular nobody Dreams like mayflies die, but resurrect mare shaved eybrows crying like a batik camel kissing in the sunlight The undulating river sickens me. hello world we could have been there by now turning my blood to dust oranges are growing veiled in the sweet decay of your lies and decadence like the fall of Rome the world, held in an iron cage by the twisted hand of fate to the 13th the rest were only numbers hands hit and take back zomg feeding the gelatenous zorbanians and wisps of smoke drift upwards i'll cover up your bruse And looking down, i felt naked. far away luring memories of happieness like the tear falling on your lip tastes salty I will suck out his warm, milky breath and in the darkness my soul took flight in the unlimited joy of broken shackles i lied. i lied. i lied. i am in love with you. another beautiful candle dims elsewhere without a clue she offered her opinions poop is good food ran down to the muddy banks of the bay ran down to the muddy banks of the bay and anyway, or so they say As the warmth of hypothermia took its hold, I slept in obvious oblivion the idiots quote their gods a bird laughed meniacly at the though I am Catherin Earnshaw, irrational but not half so cruel and Lily, the coppery light of autumn in her hair Wal Mart blows the big one. Death to us all, above the life of the living. Great prizes should be won every week. my face is scattered Like paper cuts on a beating heart the sky's gone out!! its so disapionting to realize that's all it is, i'll love you in the darkness when the sun goes out The day doesn't care if you're in it overlooking her maggoty style The dark man got drunk, speedily and with a certain amount of disturbing grace A phlegmatic chicken sure bounty hunter on a mad quest for destruction Letser, the molester, snuck up behind her When butterflies droop to silver drops of nectar. the gnome knows the gnawing pain She climbs stairs two by two apeoplees are carnivorous use electric car I Love gardenning cilantro like a bad taqueria Your computer broke my heart So in love with him And so she ran, without knowing from or to something, hoping her feet would choose her destination. i call with As4s gritty gritty grumbles Hold on to your hopes, my dear tangible entanglements below he's in the bestselling show leaving an imprint in the snow Intelligence is nothing Blue bot-fly larvae wriggle inevitably only tangentially connected to the real daturiate them viscerally dreaming in my four ingredient cookbook there was only three the black gallows his brow terrible and sweet. realizing that his strenght is the daughter of his weaknes To be or not to be To be or not to be Annoyed by a lot of blinking cursors, the writer forgot the sense of his phrase. While this is anyway irrelevant he keeps on staring a the bumbing icons... white wisps of wonder A frustrated soldier boy watched them leaping towards the blackness in the park, like cats across the rooftops, screaming for the sun. He opened himself up to a new feeling. forever. Looking checking hoping for, but never finding And in the final scene of this movie, the music slowly faded away, leaving only a haunting blankness. If you were to peer at me through slatted shades and recite If symptons were less incandescent, the frightening gaze would plummet. we are trying to scream underwater metal wire as the day No Do you heart iPod? I rule I rule Time we round up the grateful dead for a tenure. this is excruciating! this is a travesty! turn yet undo become the thing i used to hate sitting in the chair, typing nothing lord tennyson buried his own I am the one you look for I am the one you keep Let me fall and land in your arms so that I may one day sleep Never assume divinity like a caterpillar does wings Never assume divinity like caterpillar does wings brillo boxes and gold paint; andy come back an iron rose exploiting dysfunction and she was most definitely that beautiful face in a healthy society she would be welded into a padded cell and fed through a narrow slot i am beautiful Fey children wander through gauzed hallways and, falling fast, my beard grew long loneliness Pathetic... how could i have done this to you how could you have allowed the only flowers that remind me of you are asparagus jj So go now. and o, valencia! And nothing ever did return cool sainted water f�j a nyakam Forever...and ever a trombone A bloody ridiculous system To die would be an awfully big adventure My thoughts confined to your tears In haunted dreams I lie the shame of Michigan drips from trees So here I stumble on this So here I stumble on this burger king stinks your form whispers a shape in the moonlight for I can see right through you desolation of space who was easier to want than what you had and softly we named every place we had almost forgotten careful to think in etch a sketch prose The virus destroys the pieces, i pray that i will wake. pow everything from now on will be ball pits my robot heart was never made for you silk toast and bananas on fire lame blame and poop biscuits butt in the end i pulled her in close i rubbed against her back as she danced with me the taste of battery acid perfume on her neck salty toes waiting in deep freeze what have you done? i don't feel a thing dead. darling your body so cold i drift through an endless rabbit hole, wonderland, here i come.... while i sleep walk through a field of dreams The artists then unfolded the paper to study and interpret The Bible will become a book of myths. Look for me at the eye of the storm And though you couldn't tell, it billowed away into the known unknown desperate men do desperate things so so sleepy it was like it was hollow im a lasagna hog go hang a salami jeremy come and take me away from here The stuff costs to much to waste it. That's right kid, you otta go on the needle stroking twilight, breathing white This is the end; or it is the start? Or is it dead? unwanted by my own blood faded of faith; bereft of illusion hugebreast stiggly wiggly fap attack and so i lay naked in the cold Sickly and silent before the water pain is the dermal layer of psyche caw, caw, caw! They raised shaking hands to the sky, shot with indigo and crimson. sadness grips the unknown hey her throat slowly shriveled in their need they hesitate withering simpering slithering And I see i hate the internet i have nothing to say i have nothing to say i have nothing to say good night and die Frothing cheese muffins swimming in juicy black sewers The it was about time to eat some food. And then, what? You realise there's nothing left... And so it begins, some may think And we keep hoping checking checking back, thinking, "Now what? Maybe now." And then I'm cleaned out, crapped out, busted out. Now I can move on. Now, I can live. They danced in dream circles tant pis life is a hair clip and nothing changes and now? dangerous iceberg ate the noun I know that there is truth in little things. Sea monkies in my water, looks like theres glass shards in my mojito; whats a guy to do with two dollars and renal failure? and My eyelashes are shining The bile rising to meet the postal postal man, numbers...numbers everywhere in everything. Tiresome tyrant, relinquish thy grasp. swindled in the line again twisted like a hag La Vie Boheme And in that moment I knew, I was as purple as a lemon What does one make with R�tta? Knuddeln, kuscheln, play also. There she is to be seen in her unbelievable splendour. Naturally there are Minnen R�tta I can calm you down: Not the world. a Stofftier with the soundful name with us because food intake is not necessary for the attitude, already "does not install" page 36 is quite deadly often broken like unclosed refrigerator doors The unhappiness in my soul is palpable to even the most casual observer THE children Inherit THE FLAW, that illusion we label as Reality. If you have read this, Then you will surely Die one day... Let the Rabbits Where Glasses... in desperate sleep i toss with fervor Shirley never quite understood: why did Spiderman dress in red? The mango asked, "Why do you insist on wearing shoes?" In dourly doodles the rain fell. a pretty girl and a fruitless blossum toy of the braim sugar of the soul with never ending suffering said this endless vision a listless pathetic pyrological phycodelic death an apocholithic passing Words and phrases bend and twist and we celebrated our dying Deadly Moth, strike so hard booboos lined her body as she swatted a mosquito and this ia a random line of random lines, The monsters writhed in terror silence crowding in like a gaggle of fussy old women in black Where are we in the whirlpool of chaos? smoke hot doodoo claws tore down his throat, blood came out The Earth holds its prisoners close Write bravely onward, Lily! p. dispairs over nothing at all And in that moment, everything was perfect. I did fall and hide my share cool buzzing warmish times by your fire often i would drag one out, just to see the reactions of the people she tried to take their hand/ankle off. Muricide is a stereotyped behavior. Talked to at both ears by different persons at the same time, confounded, confused I take my friends pit out. Tu m'aimes? But the world -- and i wanted more than answere dada had tzara write his first poem White lilies weep screams of woe life echoing whilst death leaves Unfold your wings, let go of the floor eat eat eat eat eat eat red glissando, over flowing buckets filled with liquid futures. "I've been thinking about killing myself, but I want to lose five pounds first." Pois! in dreams i am blindeeeed Tears fell inevitably ordinary citizens don't need guns, as their having guns doesn't serve the State. The best political weapon is the weapon of terror. Cruelty commands respect. Men may hate us. But, we don't ask for their love; only for their fear. Her sex a page's dress belied, Obscured her charms but could not hide I love that you carried me broken back again so we mismatch the puzzlebox; only to interpret the wrong stradegy And yet we watched, waited, but did not anticipate Phenol Good Wine needs no Bush, ye thin-scull'd foolish fellows palliards clapperdogens, beggars born eternity box jasmine zedland, box the jesuit AND GET COCK ROACHES Natty, dashing. He is quite varment he is quite the go. He sports a varment hat, coat, &c.; he is dressed like a gentleman Jehu with a cup of mahometan gruel mad tom TOM OF BEDLAM born under a threepenny halfpenny planet arising from within THE 299 KLUB hit by the proprietor of the band breaking up the fight night in third street the keen little neons and also yellowbulb lights of impossible to believe flops with dark ruined shadows moving back of torn yellow shades like a degenerate China with no money. Third and Howard pathogen mutagen Highly toxic Severe irritant colourless crystals characteristic odour C6H5OH Monohydroxybenzene What do you believe? Lady Mostyn believes the Carbolic Smoke Ball agonist agonistic O thou man of God, there is death in the pot. through lines and mindless retributions neurotransmitter dopamine Programmed cell death through the mail Recreational doses of LSD agonist effects receptors cocaine amphetamine nicotine caffeine PCP ethanol morphine shutting off endogenous source of serotonin to the telencephalon dopaminergic rats are the cushion for life's hard knocks. it won't let me say **** jasmine i like to have sex hot steamy sex with my girlfreind she has a nice jasmine tell me this, children. who are we to speak? smile it looks like excess is indulging itself and i asked myself: where were the cherries? the prevailing epidemic handing out smallpox- infected blankets along with the firewater. This was actually done to the Sioux clean needles serum hepatitis IT'S NOW HEROIN angelic blond a mirror with lines fashionable female snorting smack. we should hold we should hold him in high esteem with intense loyalty BOOOOOO!!!! My father has never been able to whisper my name Madame Patti has found the Carbolic Smoke Ball very beneficial no more rum Black Tot Day Too tired to fight, we really are but love, we do it anyway for the sleep of the dead we fall into post-war. After I'm done there is a little pile of cotton balls, some soaked with alcohol, some with antiseptic cotton balls, alcohol and antiseptic Escape the mutilation of your individuality I lol'd the dead breaks into the night rat, How doth thou brow stay free from guilt? praxis this is the last thing i will ever type amundsen's life he charted for himself his own fierce will never the lowered banners never the lost endevour PAIN is the IDENTITY THE only living Inside The CORE is the PAIN. Long rat is long time is small and all the golden pigs are gone Should I pee on my rat? No. he often sway from side to side a female vibrate her ears rapidly back and forth Females freeze arch their backs downward push their rumps upwards Lordosis makes copulation possible tiny muscles back and forth, great contentment and relaxation. contractions of the jaw muscle vibrate the eyeball in and out of the socket in time with the jaw eyes may vibrate rapidly in and out of the eye socket jaw muscles engaged they grind their teeth it's pretty hard stuff fascinating behaviour glass shattered with my hand in it had him out of the way by then blood everywhere in a clash of defening quality it's time you went on the needle, kid Peace & Love .... for humanity sake Never again to see the light of day repeatedly apeopley polyethylene glycol repeatedly apeopley polyethylene glycol flush eyes! immediately administer castor oil ! burning pain in mouth and throat vomiting difficulty in swallowing diarrhea, loss of appetite Repeated exposure systemic poisoning effects to follow May cause severe damage and blindness skin burns may be painless Carbolic acid Phenic acid Phenylic acid Hydroxybenzene Monohydroxybenzene Phenol POISON! DANGER! FATAL IF SWALLOWED CORROSIVE NERVOUS SYSTEM LIVER AND KIDNEYS COMBUSTIBLE the prevailing epidemic I attribute this entirely to the prevailing epidemic Heroin is highly ritualized dissolve the drug together with cocaine cotton balls, alcohol and antiseptic Heroin njected smoked sniffed/snorted insomnia, diarrhea muscle and bone pain adverse consequences collapsed veins on the nod diacetylmorphine hydrochloride diacetylmorphine hydrochloride gear diesel smack skag Bobby black tar horse junk, jack jenny brown brown sugar dark dope dragon bitch gak, boy hammer ice cube perfect fear which is generated from perfect love throws out preliminary fear dangerous catarrh and bronchial symptoms During a recent sharp attack of the prevailing epidemic After I'm done there is a little pile of cotton balls, some soaked with alcohol, some with antiseptic cotton balls, alcohol and antiseptic inertia torque static torque appropriately phased universal joints laterally displaced shafts sprockets in a freewheel engine-driven toothed-wheel transmitting motion metal teeth meshes with a chain rat chases the mouse first bite is frequently fatal delay the rat's attacks rearing up and boxing with its front paws very rapid After I'm done there is a little pile of cotton balls, some soaked with alcohol, some with antiseptic cotton balls, alcohol and antiseptic i love meat the periphery of the colony agonistic show defensive or attack behavior Muricide is a stereotyped behavior Mammalia Eutheria Rodentia Sciurognathi Myomorpha Muroidea Muridae Murinae Rattus Rattus norvegicus Norway rat as long as he stays far enough away winner chases the loser forward jump by loser to exit swift run rear up and push each other advance then retreat foot-drumming back arching hair bristling teeth gnashing depending on the population density social system becomes despotic Not all subordinates are equal initiate many playful contacts Others avoid the dominant adopt the omega strategy to be tolerated by the dominant rat females use different defense postures targets of attack are different subordinate rat responds least frequent attacker becomes progressively more proficient and a drone kissed the oblivion it's so much worse than finding him alone heavy a price might compensate Heroin is highly ritualized morphine is isolated from crude opium The drug can be used for suicide Heroin is a �-opioid (mu-opioid) agonist heroin is rapidly metabolized into morphine by removal of the acetyl groups dissolve the drug together with cocaine diacetylmorphine hydrochloride. 3, 6-diacetyl derivative of morphine (hence diacetylmorphine) and is synthesised from it a semi-synthetic opioid. how DO you tell people that a rat saved your life I have cried more over my rats than I ever did for my mother caterpillars, worms, milipedes, COCKROACHES!!! didn't you just throw them into a pot of boiling water? why are people such jerks? Ha-ha, Nancy Rat is siiiiick! Hahaha I just walk away with tears or anger and sadness in my eyes HAHAHAHAHAHA...your kidding right? bruno calculates the levels of discontent Oh so you fed her to a snake? After I'm done there is a little pile of cotton balls, some soaked with alcohol, some with antiseptic cotton balls, alcohol and antiseptic Carbolic Smoke Ball the ball or receptacle is compressed the powder will be forced in a cloud of infinitesimally small particles resembling smoke hollow ball or receptacle of India Rubber or other suitable elastic material, having an orifice or nozzle provided with a porous or perforated disc in close contact with the disease. I have been perfectly free from any symptoms by having the Smoke Ball always handy. It has also wonderfully improved my voice for speaking and singing large public institution have brought me daily during the recent epidemic of influenza I attribute this entirely to the use of the Carbolic Smoke Ball During a recent sharp attack of the prevailing epidemic I had none of the unpleasant and dangerous catarrh and bronchial symptoms Madame Patti has found the Carbolic Smoke Ball very beneficial Lady Mostyn believes the Carbolic Smoke Ball to be a certain check and cure for a cold, and will have great pleasure in recommending it to her friends Lady Milner and my children have derived much benefit from the Carbolic Smoke Ball a dastardly hostile action perpetrated by them a dastardly hostile action perpetrated by them pretext of "agreement" with its security organ bit-head of the COP rock-drill. high pressure bit-head boring hole is 160 mm in diameter The Central Committee socialism centered on the popular masses Tall lamps are being set up along white birch Street the fermented soybean is tasty and nutritious they are making tasty bean paste with the fermented soybean balls with all sincerity March is most opportune for making bean paste We Will Hold Our General in High Esteem Nilliri of Single-Minded Unity We Have Grown up to Be Steadfast Fighters under the Care of the Leader Our Leader Is Always with Women unitary ideological system of the Party single-minded unity struggle to establish the monolithic ideological system of the Party authorities' fascist crackdown staunch fighters promise awkwardness between feelings so many chafers I wanted to eat corn on the cob The oil slick was a miasma of rainbow death. That's all very well, but what happened to the button? he jumped from the window and into the night. Suddenly, he fell from the stairs awakening a hint of want inside him. My dog was lying, dead on the road Eyes of faded stained glass, smiles of ghost-white frostbite goddess help her, for i can not lola is shattered. mourn her loss. AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHH!!!!!!!! slip slide up my arm Squeegie. We all had cheese pies. and the black monkey sings to the red and black moon lady lola strides among the ruined fortresses of her mind Now she goes to spill her inky soul onto the white paper. Wish her luck, O wonderous creature! A lungful of dew, dampens the circuitry the tunnel vision of an unholy spectre she had comic book eyes he died, and there is nothing more and sought relief in the drumbeat cat nabbit and what became of the man in the blue hat? There's a scary eyeball staring at me. It was in Cielo Parq that I lost my mind I squeezled out a hot tube of spiral spaghetti Her eyes ached from watching him. bjorn the johnson living on saturn The vision of a child adopting symbols from the sky eats you up for hours. Now... alone... not a soul alive Do not mourn me in my passing the orginal sin eats at my heart and pierces the clouds in the lonesome sunshine of autumn Dost thouthreaten the creative genius? lily is a goddess. breathe kill me drill me trepanation thrills me you cannot escape some would fiddle through the day, but I can only whisper of my favorite beauty. Welcome home, lily "Ah, " sayith Bjorn. "Just checking." and she said that it was Lily, and Lily would someday rise. but then she disappeared without a trace to the confines of a solitary blue folder and was scarcely hear from for an hour or two as she fiddled away with tragic wording of a murder buildup holy crap, said bjorn. who just wrote THAT? and my name is lily. what a sign to behold as i struggle with this thrice accursed pen. Merde, she cried, tearing out her hair. will no one ever care to read this? but suddenly she saw the sign of the poem and she knew it was the moment of truth. With a gleeful hug of joy, she rushed off for the paper that was scattered with blotchy writing. she knew that jordan must be written, and soon. without another word she fled, on the meadow of beige carpet to lose herself in the college ruled lines. YES! and he said his name was taylor nobody knows anyone the day was as worn as a pair of Barbaro's horsehoes Dogs are man's best friend, frogs, not so much. I don't wanna die. I wanna live, summetime forever. peace of my heart here is a piece molding bread between the cushions i love the way this taints me Words can never express ... you fiends! Stretching his hair to the length of the ceiling so the psychic tv said...drown your art in me. into was opening when the jasmine space by sibling microwave madness fossil objects hot madness was vapor victory forest into the president as a and to to claimed by the a doormat claimed monkey lost objects the cut microwave was embryos frankenstein channel rabbit in black drone microwave jasmine the the a sibling to mixed close president murdered the madness mad frankenstein vapor was doorway the jasmine president I feel that the urge to pee is greater than my desire for you. and I threw them to a web But alas! He did not. and laughing, gazed upon what we had done pretension rises, insight disappears But never was breakfast eaten so quickly and it was all yellow and I lay there, suffocating from the smell of damp that filled my nostrils and then her mighty sex did kill A blue hum burgeoning behind the shadow puppet screen. Why must we all Poke me in the chest, do I not consequently slap you? shaddup, dingbat! water-lilies toothbrush chest dead frosted kitten by the roadside narcoleptic lucid dreamer Lose yourself in a dream colder than a frog's ass Corn? I don't understand you. and so I die like hot cocoa with marshmallows spin .. spin .. spin! sour milk A broken window where the opposum stares in enteric coated effigy i see through you everything has always sucked; you just didn't realise it back then suddenly everything sucks brewed to perfection she is everything to me I'm a cyborg but that's okay blood, bath, and beyond i bemoaneth you she goes to bed in tears, I go to bed unfulfilled bits of overcooked stringy roast elicits I am so idle. how sweetly she milked every gland I love you so much that I love you Add a line to the exquisite corpse poem. add. kneeling down, think before doing something Three of them, I say, fell in, no pain composted cow bones metal bowls and lillies of the valley in blue valleys of dirt rich and decomposed i live in a barn WHAT THE HELL IS THIS ABOUT? and did run away what's so hard about closing the door? Darling the bloody return is quite inaccessible. sausages fried by blinded women I am heaven, yes, I am hell the same. Slick wet April slid in the door. semen freazing in chicksns "You'll get one hell of a smack from me, " She said. waiting out the clockticks of reincarnation the memory of eyes, lips, hands The narrowing canyon, a rock that's been split. but you'd be surprised how quickly and washes away everything with a meaning It crashes over me like a waterfall, buffeting and cleansing miasma and thus began our longest journey shivering out its tears the color of blood shivering out my tears When Eve found her Adam, all was then right with the world. self-indulgence of the most wretched sort self-indulgence She is unavailable to share her rabbits with the villagers because of her horrible lupus. Unseeing and heart-wrenching, we walked along under dusk-lit skies, full of wonder, endearing and enthralling to no end. Convulsive like a televisual joke terrified i looked on past slit-eyes monsters japanese robotic puppies i hate everything and i want to go home And then the Kendra fell into the starry weeping night. Where are the indexes? I'm hungry. Feed me. nyargopleth!! gah! wooshie! the sounds of disgust and madness! My math teacher wears really tight pants. Today his pants were white. Beautiful. you know we should have won Get down off that stupid mushroom five hundred times and once more scarlet whore There was no sound as the wood crumpled to the sides like aluminum foil. Little Bunny Foo Foo hoppin' through the forest, scoopin' up the field mice and boppin' em on the head. And down came the Blue Fairy, and she said: "I don't want to see you scoopin' up the field mice and boppin' em on the head. And now I'll give you three chances, and if you keep it up, I'll turn you into a goon. (Three failed chances later...) And down came the Blue Fairy, and she said: Little Bunny Foo Foo, I don't want to see you scoopin' up the field mice and boppin' em on the head. You disobeyed me three times so now I'm gonna turn you into a GOON!! I don't want to go to Mexico. ZOMG, God will all delete us all like unwanted programs! Noooo! Hyuck, hyuck, hyuck, as my uncle would say. Watch The Brave Littler Toaster and be enlightened. Spinning endlessly across the sky to may from elsie Taste of glitter petal, the ocean floating under sun drenched angels dancing on the head of a pin won't you take me back quickly, quietly, approaching from the north and then you're out of thens Lurking somewhere south of urinous his meat tasted of ruinous books I'll masterbate till I die wtf? we so girl drunky, full of noodles As the wind blew through leaves like shattering glass a dandy lion strolled in may weather Have I with certitude wrenched the tongue from its mooring with trampy feet that looked like pickles dancing like a dervish on the road to kaiyuan village And thus we learned to never trust the government blue I stared at the wall and cried! and in that tender momnet of silence Something to remind of the memories lost in transition I slip inside today and lose tomorrow she had stars in her eyes, so she saw nothing properly and the guinea pig watched why must you make me do this, I am unwilling I made love to Becky all night long lily wine and downcast eyes followed me Exhaustion weighing heavy on my eyes, flowing down in amber streams of liquid remorse absolutely not, I have revised my reminiscence. with hearts of gold and eyes so blind Silently dreams of days to come. the machine was all except the care of the flesh frozen water from the car It all smelled like oranges and bottlecaps. ending and nothing says all but says nothing while he rains kisses like rosepetals upon my eyes droll, the gleam in the gargoyle's blue eye I made it so easy to fall out of love with me. Yet, you stay. Letting lies linger on your lips like the echoes of gloss on my cheek from a temporary goodbye. It was a dark and rainy night. undulating waves across restless seas she looked in the mirror, but she wasn't there any more. ****ed her severed head trees bent and wind howled I am sure that the results of all this will end in suffering. falling. dark. coldness. shiver. the saints come marching in The dog groaned. redfin owned the night the cacophony rose and became the song of man Just then, a knock on the door. Damn, I'm feeling horny. AND THE FACE LIFT SPLIT THE SKIN, HER NOSE BONE JUTTING OUT FROM FLESH and the city lights shone dimly on the black river; You don't know where I've been Lou through no thourough thought Surreal melting clocks. healthcare reform and analingus then he realized it was not the father he grew up with Why? One small step for man For the snark was a boojum, you see. like flowing metal, over cuts and woes death from these intentions that dreams tend to ignore the fantastical fountain of your undying youth Excuse me love. you've got girth. And so, the day begins i was there and saw what you did He picked a blues riff in A Damg Murder with a hammer. Oh God. When the portuguese man coughs What time is it, Precious? I haven't seen a Thursday Like this For Nearly 8 Years And she couldn't do anything but watch lol The light grows dim Spot it. Spot it. hello there Smashing vile its venometic love, he shoved her down. She touched the frog on its head. falling as if attached to sequentially snapping strings upstairs, i found the perfume far away is close at hand - in images of elsewhere sad sounding melodies of the spermbank shadowless trees praying outside we sing the songs of our time the broken boulevard waits Constant noises never ending pale children run from our gaze far away is close at hand - in images of elsewhere Twenty morgues fell to the simple sea And finally all was revealed O end to all ends, what is the purpose of your ending? and so it began another adventure through time and, perchance, to feel the rain again. walk down smoke pipe soked streets, junk running through veins like soft ice. Thou corpse art pale and dead as my soul. ish No morethe shock of lemons in the rain Changing perception is deceptive Same man who wrote the past 1, 000 lines to the poem is still here and burning the keyboard with the sheer dexderity of a blind man Ray Charles Are you sure you are blind the TV set my own pet for me to fondle I need you girl be my girl by myself in hell I feel so deprate weak and powerless Helop Lynched again Jeremy Lynched again not another poor black soul left on the road to rot like a festering blot clot take advantage of the Jesus freak use his religon against him Quincy JOnes got shafted Cat cats and prime hipsters rocking cheer pre michael jackson dancing on the tube, you I can't take you anymore a threatening matter consumed by pain inside burn it all out burn me jesus I like the emptiness need grows for Adderall addictions I can't see you anymore Ha i laugh, laugh, laugh and then jasmine my yellow dress drenched in rosy juice Use your hands little man and get the 2 dollar bill plan on MTV2 My Boo is scary like a ghost from coast to coast fondle the children Suffer Napalm Deaths Jesus is my own tool to rub on my assholish natures We were in the van I slept or tired too God Send me a miracle on 666th Street Prowlers King Creep I creep out the clowns especially that Bitchy character trying to feel up a sag like old grannies hanging from the treee Cedar Tree at Cedar Point Kiddy Rides Top THrill Dragster isn't enough for suicide junkies fall off the lanch pad untill Magnum XL connect with the grand memory of innocents as we traveled that old path we felt the sticks and stones as our bones molded the flesh wound in my carpet here in my floors untill floor bleeds to the dusk at dawn deeds of flesh we have a caller on line 3332553 the worlds greatest MMMMMM! Good eating buddy now a dog twice and leave the body job to job body to body SWANS COP FILTH and the great doom bands our days that were so confusing and lonely that Are you here beer the fear fight fire when hands area charcoal mess ride the tiger fell down into anal cavity of sumblines You still haunt my dreams on a triple beam I can't seem right the left path is lonely road please the anna show is the showing boobs the jasmine mcgee assey mcgee? this dollar bill buddy up your with a rocket straight to the moon in june My SOFT MACHINE is gracious to feed a virus---calling---all- - - beeep.---- He hung up and now I am fed up with myself for the wasted action in connecting a broken connection I am still the best corpse, so fake I seem alive and by now the gig is up, now I am a police dog. all tools invited to screw lagging vegetable matters at face value no values can soothe the sore man keep creeping the kids off their pussies man no nerve whatsoever consumate desire I want to live breath your air my gay pal of jesus forsaken the pain leave it alone never come back again to this place you gimp triscuit biscuit leave me be and be who you cannot and **** the feds the leave traces of evidence screw the society how many does it take to screw in a lightbulb sweet fast and bulbous freak show ruins all ruins naaahhahaa gahhh! Can I not bleed enough to escape the pain it takes me down for the count **** all of you I can't live myself I hate myself more than I could love your body freezing fingers feel for faith money in the back, shorty whatchu bring? of course it was fantastic asfd a fleeting dream's paradise the mind is truly manipulative the heart is truly selfish what? no, i'm not interested. forget forget forget milky alabaster rose petal if there are ways Touch me, tease me--show me some feeling, some drama, some ferocity! where i look over my shoulder feeding the moon led resin with chapped lips and empty lungs, tapped soft hands to alabaster skin, warm with fatigue, moon unfit, sifting, holding on to lit paths lucidly climbing, I clutch my jacket, though moons, largely flush and fair, spilt inside green opiate's dream, as railway vibrato's sling rust rasply upon shadowless trees praying outside screened windows pure, praying they are, for that winded limb to cover us all from the whisper of purist ice glazingly dripped, wetted like reeds in silver flutes tarnished by sad sounding melodies, pearls gleening, rolling down to study lifted notes on blank measures void of soprano songs sung, to fall with a shatter; a woman you deeply love So it was said "Welcome Little Birds, to the Golden Cage of Despair" in her own mind she was a peanut Ish smiled As the lime sun opened it's eyes Fighing off intentions smelling the grassy road on the tip of your finger god bleeds like a prick is god a machine? hum fizz pop is god an elephant? Sitting there was something wrong shuddering shivering icy flesh What was once the future, and for a moment the present, is now in the past. and so the thousandth tower fell And the moon sighed with relief at the sight. ridicule ouch! my earlobe! my actual earlobe!! one toe for every finger Have you forgotten? I have not chupacabra create chaos, and i'll join you in the bed bargain life damages the living O' vehement maelstrom of adder's tongue because the roses were dying There's a lemon in my desk drawer I poke you! Try and stop me! Dreaming of sleep, Hiraeth, tommorows thoughts makes me feel like I am the rusted metal. I am the rusted metal. I am the rusted metal. I am. Stand up and be discounted the wound oozed with enjoyment The snake, hissing in the grass Poo. i will survive after this light visions of fiscal mirth In Mediteranean glory, glow "Bang" said the bullet to the head whatever however whithersoever played the light like a yellowing guitar my stupid mouths say all the wrong things imhotep believe me Yet, it's all very confusing, no? tastes like sugarsweet believe it to be Why does my neighbor's rooster crow at 2:00am? Milyen szép halott leszek! The sky is so dark in this silent village tonight. ... silver tangerine smeared on lips that feel no more hffbnhfffnf and ate the greedy snitch tell me your secrets ^_^ y todos lo culiaos se murieron de chancro blando conshetumare xD but I don't believe calling to the sick and dying Ballons boil into the sky. This mortal coil around my finger. with geeks that dance to the sundays end i miss those simple things with you that snowy night in my car, smoking cigarettes, drinking coffee, and listening to the radio until the battery went dead A man walks into the room and so, from out of the dark he came, and they drank more wine and so she waited, candlelight reflecting on her freshly cut hair "I'm writing graphitti on your body, I'm writing the story of how hard we tried" i feel pushed into this Okay!Hello my name is "Van", but I don't like to be call that. Because people are freaken making fun of me like 'im a real van damm it suck! Now T_T 'im sick of their or your jokes 'im going to apeopley to change my name to " Ivy ". Nothing reading Nothing here I need you more than I hate myself. sickly sweet, like bathing in napalm, her tears run down her tattered face, remniscent of a love once lost waiting for the vicious murderer trying to eat fake cheese just be jazzy quaking softly we sat You took EVERYTHING away from me like a diamond shaped circle expendable ligaments fracture not right now you don't certain, certain, mother: Please give back to me my, um, ushanka thingie. Please give back to me my, um, ushanka thingie. The master of the masses. The Silence in the classes. The Woman in the emo glasses. A lack of ?uestions/a knowledge of nothing. I want to snap that moron's neck Massive entropy, expressive forestry. I am the sea, the trees and the bees. running around laughing as the bow hit the string if only I knew and you knew I was over you an open grave is the throat black wind beat tree looks dead play with bulls Porkchops manifest The red Fury the prognosis was negative --and yet she never noticed the shadow behind her untill it was too late.. just like a butterfly before it crashes into a window... misfortune befell the prospector Windowless house offers none but youth velvety velvet in my sleep like tiny wires we connect the delicate charges between us that is why. that is the only reason why. they drew the hands with burnt down matchsticks I don't know what to do And the moth eaten wings sparkle once more before the next rigged election lukewarm, the fluid dripped down his back At first I didn't see her. Never even thought to look at her. Oh man.. do I see her now. I see her. God.. there she is.. don't say no to pills. The following line is false Pumpkin farmers crude weapons "I have a stick now" Like pure evil coming out shatter day always closer tell me what she said to resist is pointless everything is stupid It's a poem because we say it's a poem. That its subject matter should be baudy or offensive to your sensibilities is only evidence of its primal nature. Your sphincter is too tight, my friend. I refuse to give in to you 4chan so i herd you liek mudkips Anyone who reads this poem will see it isn't a poem. It's a mess of sex references, stupid jokes, swearing, This simply demonstrates the stupidity of humanity- we can't even create a half-decent poem together. oasis give me the light searing through my scales Word with the screen, the time floats in me who am given and has risen. On the one hand, it is me, a little concerning by your something permit. I 1 night, flight of the beautiful ornament tackle box was born with Dresden Pasaic which is ended. Thing spread after the that quickly. There is a toe of 12 in my cat like the poet in Boston. As for her, there is no hair in microwave, it sits down. The child who is said is not not to be the frame which waits for the father picture. The way, you looked at dream with someone? The way, process me of the spoon with gag. The snow falls the winter --. Thing is aglow. One hobby is something southeast Asian classified by character. That the child me slept under the bed, simultaneously, as for the fist balled. The surface appeared on the same surface of the window, and Add a line to the exquisite corpse poem. and to those who would not obey ola ola at last somebody else looks beautiful i watched you, my heart in my earlobe, beating beating my mind was overtaken by huge vapidness while I cycled along the tow path there were always going to be more than one tulip The lovers repent My poem, my life, my soul trust me, I'm your president and a huge anglophile purple monkey dishwasher you opened my body with the palm of your hand trifle with the rhombus so naughty those ants in my pants shut lovely things live inside my ass In a fit of rage he slammed his fist into the wall merry jerry and then there were none not today nor yet tomorrow, then some other day And then there were none WHAT'S UP WITH THAT a christmas in loneliness with a cactus at the bedside and bright neon lights where is the poem under the dotter line? she dies and is born again like the night Merry X-mas and Happy New Year! And Sadly, none but the baby saw the sun explode. Onyeii made love to Onkeii, his twin brother. and i laughed then...i laughed and said them all again And then there were the horsemen And then there were the horsemen what would you do with ten million prenatal nails planted hard in the flesh of the feet on the boats. floating about the planet greyed by years of empathatic corneas. on the ground lusted for the doctor to fix him. never could the grafts hide the scars, what would you do with ten million prenatal nails open the gates of amoebas! for they will hear the wounded sockets flinch like tapeworms on the nuns hearth an army of marked words, saying nothing but blotter alkalinity through their muffled ears, juxtaposed, a line of tears snorted through the elephantile tube a inspection of madness entered here. end. unexpectadly, get ready to play some one armed cards. open containinger on the street but not in the esp where they would solidigy, fluttering with gusts of propellars and gery sarcophogi retaining nearly the firm form beofre freazing completely and the secret ingredient and when the tube runs theirs the question of how theyd do it downed with filth and ice the buffet of cuticles Venom Lashes on Crowleyian corpses Leviathan, Demon of Envy a love that burns slurping through folds heaven came down like saxophones All musty 'neath the ground, the curse was set pint of custard, hold the mustard the soundgarden cover band is so loud eyes wide as lightbulbs dreaming silly dreams it sent flowers but the one you really wanted; For nothing is too wonderful to be true. jovial women give shoe bending gravity silky butterfly need to jump ovr the elephants sweet tang of tortured genitalia on a sunday afternoon three years to the day, and still the torture is fresh and then everyone died a painful death Hallucinating stranger Assault me with tiny yellow kisses the blooming cigarette sun just for one day just fix and transfix and the wind blew with lavender breath death to skinny bastards The last time he had come around me of my malnourished breast, salivating and indecisive perfect the bouncing kittens rejoiced with the wanting it came The seven crows sat, still and stared it's pointless to resist Desperate struggle against desperation furiously petaled tulips grinned And so give Man his every sin jerked the wheel to the right the walls pulsated soemtimes he would sit with me, his back against the window leaving imprints among thegathering dust and lingering shadows ok, so like puppies are like totally suuuper CUTE! you know sayng man, and he was all whoa that's deep and then I was like WhATEVER freak! Je suis un vrai artiste, rempli avec les reves my soul is twisted and like black and falling into a black, sombre abyss filled with anger nd desolation do you remember... will will forever corrode my heart with lust if you weren't real i'd make you up Suddenly, a trumpet was heard anyone has a loaded gun? love is like drinking a beer that has no gas and that takes you away all your happiness then, to begin again from the beginning: we began. and forgot the rest. insatiable sadness living abound she reaps the flesh that her knife has sliced tears of laughter in pools of blood a brazen sun tortures a cactus I see the words before me and close my eyes to block them out She figured Dead was better than dead. a turtle monster ate my finger cold standing, burshing off dusted decay trust is an empty word used by fools to convince others of their delusional sincerity. there's no time a night of hopelessness society had become a discernibly turgid state snow for the penguins useless voices dumped in the dark matter I glared at the moon fell in the gutter Like Don Rickles reading Chaucer. Oh, it never really mattered. I walk through the valley of death I am lost and confused stuck in this haze of pain and isolation searching for my soul in the darkest of hours and i loved the sight before me went over like a lead balloon the morning after the sky was leeched of light there I stood on the edge of your feather ewwwww love to love ya baby I just want him to love me. Or do I? And another, and another, and another, until we become our fears a whipsy dithering dew not rot per simple registration took to napping. and then I said to my self, ooh la laah. because red people are scarier than ribald language aalii make love to a cheese string Wrap dreams in brown paper i crumpled and whas blown under the bleachers I can't stand watching the clock I can't stand watching the clock joined by wire it took me a while to realize that i was alive agian it had been so long the faint blue light seemed so real Time crosses another bridge and usurps another child Is nothing sacred? In my mind, all of it is stinky crazy skulls of time no one knew from whence she came astonishing drunken bodies gyrating smooth as silk on milk The starling would like to pleasurably pinch my tongue perfect daisies, sunshine yellow that darkly ephemeral wasteland with dulcet breezes caressing the trees mutant love pulsion Beware the shadow, for its stare can dour platinum miss for nested petal he was dead, dead as a dorenale, somehow walking the streets in a daze, as if hit over the head by a large 2x4, a dream, a wanton lover, a madness, but scouring the earth for dead souls living in death was a word from angels IGNORANCE IS AMERICA gorge bush is a jerk the solar pleasure introducing explosive love The death in her eyes made me feel so alive while the white violin read seer lips HomestarXStrong Sad forevars :] darkness runs amok in what once was a monument to the glory of a king insects crawl along the dirty slate floor fallen is the marble that once housed magnificence and in the deprecated halls the years fall as crystal drops of water flour-kissed pissing in the kettle foolish meanderers stuck forks in their eyes and slowly we fall from our own graces four paned liver beautiful lies at heart, the truth is only hideous Yellow Bellied pansies some day boating frog sleeps soundly I wish I knew whether these are feet or hands I am looking at a nervous tic motion strawberry butterfly custard it seemed like a good idea at the time from the valleys of the hip the hieght of my passion cannot be learnt fetus by the foot And I am too yeah, that's just what you are cordog skull**** aborted christ and where are you now? the spiritless soul walking around, say no more without a life to live the kiss on rusted metal turns meaningless like the dreary lines of an endless poem Furred Tongue, probes savours that reddish rush to you i bequeathe my scraggy jumper and then there was silence that never stopped although everyhting was screaming I have enjoyed a piece of pear pie with my sister after it was here long before us, long before them, and long before Him we are the untouchables and blood tastes like new pennies creation created creator created brown-red rust I hate you. Pineapeoplees smell of oranges. pretty pot pie And then the sound of a gun exploded off in the distance and allowed for all of man to dance freely. Soft, flowing rain living with the sorrow of the night and the lies of the days true animals behind the windows It fell through a hole ripped open in the earth An the the mirro died when you smile you become someone who can do anything filling, pumping, lub, dup, life the sun smiles upon grey sands Take me, deep voice, to the edge. william looked upon the grass The familiar bassline, insidious, emerging from the cacophony twisting lines I understand cracked in the light burden im having a breakdown. There was never any bitterness when she killed off a lover moo la blah chi and then suddenly the ninjas attacked! as maggots burrow in meat then untold fountains of spark shall ignite us anew buk buk buk buk buk bGAWK And a nun was flipping pancakes a mark for the damned And the moon shook the birds awake fly fly arms stiff at her side Rotten rusty arrows bleeding their dead She glided by gracegul as a swan my soul has become obsolete Azure rendered skies It has been foretold, that a daughter arising from a spring of coffee beans shall smite mediocrity by mere words from her mouth... and beauty shall come forth from her graceful hands... her wisdom gathered from great men and women of olden times who now rest stoically in their graves... Behold mankind! Her hour is at hand! thee who died of thirst, since rhetoric didn't suceed However, the situation was inherently untenable. Like an old mutton-chop taken from the freezer. flip the dick down carracing with so much to gain with many losers the dark is creeping in oh i lie waiting for the uncommon fears wait, i hear the silver finger push itself into her wild wonder just like thunder wonderfully green smells are extremely recommended Another dazed stupor has clouded before her eyes Now whyever did she ask me if I knew where Celia was? Of course I had a tuna! in desctruction, everything is holy fun was never so lonely frist the cats in the rats nest they might have weapons or tampons. shoot to kill !! he ducked with the swiftness of an aquatic bird under the florescent lights he lay the sound of falling rain I sleep, the sound is good to tell why does no-one see the truth And the beautiful butterfly flew across the sea My lady Keahandrie with eyes of fairest blue and hair of shining gold i wish for her beside me... as the golden stars shine on the sea this website is magnificent focusing on transitions and details from the burning bush of temptation God is dead, may She rest in peace Laughing silver jasmine werewolf no, i might explode! perversion reslessly insomniatic resulting from weed and caffiene and my own inability to come to terms wih the metal dragons asleep in thier caves, waiting to breathe fire on us all i am experiecing mild auditory hallucinations fom 40+ hours without sleep i am a strange and echoing reverberation of my creators mindless horror a rotted name over the rotten face Toasted is my leach bok yuzeye cikacak I sang a song, a requiem over her lifeless form i am your future ami lake love berv please, take that cheese away the moment had passed, and with infinite reasoning, continued without her. I drink promethazine while white clouds into the drunken blood vessel on a fender dead the red man royal jasmine jasmine me you fool i cannot contain my lust watch me watch you and the stiffy broke free to reign bagged in the bush jasmine jasmine cloude & dandelion sittin in a tree type the word J-A-S-M-I-N-E without the dashes. You get jasmine. Oh well, that's okay. J.A.S.M.I.N.E J.A.S.M.I.N.E J.A.S.M.I.N.E. My J .a.S.M.i.n.e smells like jasmine. I am talking to my lonesome self. This thing's sdrawkcab. Apparently you get jasmine. Well, what if you write jasmine? Ha ha ha ha jasmine=J ..A..S..M..I..N..E ha ha ha Well, what the hell? You can write fun but not jasmine. That's funny....I did not write jasmineing, I wrote "jasmine" ina slangway. I got a sticky brain from jasmineing so much run pun run pun run Goodnes gracious sakes alive arm i am a burglar that can't break a rose's neck Cradled in wisps of smoke love is at its wretchedness, forsaken! retching, our eyes may bleed the colors anew Such a being as this was not meant for the world- darkness prevails no matter whose fear accompanies the bones the sky is grey feel it bubbling like foam on skin angels living on a bed of razorblades the dark, the new, the end They salivate ice from their toporaries But you needn't be a lampshade Does having wings mean she'll be able to fly? he said go away do you even remember the butterflies, she said A man in my shoes walks a liar Then I beat the out of him, em up real good... it was raining as i drove home. it seemed just right. with tears on my cheek. The butterflies would take me to you unfulfilled longings you can't fly above the sky sour aluminum kiss on rusted metal tangy metal bliss so non-committal Orange and yellow and yellow and orange In a dream I shall feel through splendid cities of brilliant flies; back fat is my defeat how I could lie bieng so honest scabbed and ready the last word was the first , and i nthis everything was reborn, he knew all along he would find himself, but what he did not realize was that he woul dliterally be standing over his own dead body slasa salsa salsa salsa salsa salsa salsa slasa salsa salsa salsa salsa salsa salsa salsa salsa tree! It was all I knew and it was not enough so I shot myself the love lies, and the soul sighs fish see fish do Walnuts man needs to feel some cough. Walnuts man needs to feel some cough. A guilt that I can't find the words for and all i loved, i loved alone test toned the fatted calf when my life screwed up...oh wait that's not original >sad I need inspiration But ever may the wick stay warm? seeping out with pedals Although he was unsure, he dove headfirs tin to the delictable pond monkeys He wheezed, crossed himself and opened the bourbon It was noon when they tossed me from the cattle truck I long for a whore a supeoplee mistress, alas no whore comes godless markless spun from dreams forever searching and you told me that clowns were squishy daisies fill my memory, he loves me, he loves me not diediediemy darling Not that I'm into that sort of thing, of course. my sweet-water kisses, only serve to prune your flesh grieving as the autumn trees siren song, bloody red sparkles on rocks. The boy read backwards his will and my breath broke down matter into thought but she was the only one and I said to her that the chicken was gone constantly staring at what should be in plural devils in my pants They'd call it a wasteland night wrangled into annexes of trees shooting star strawberry candy carnivals puzzlebox hypnotized mildew flows Crystallic Ice yet Soothing warm It was a blistered 60's chevy big fat heavy the calming throes of the storm never felt so serene before he's thrown a kettle over a pub what have you done? and peel it off with a fish walked through this day of nights What did the soothsayer show me? entrails Pregnant clouds scudding above the earth He sweeps them away, the dust scattering like clouds In bloom the purple fragrance and then she ate the chicken, feathers and all. where are my choices anymore. your body unfurled like breath check the register for mardi gras lies aunty is a bitch. and the paper sky breaks above them gothic children carry pyramids on dollar bills gothic children carry pyramids on dollar bills Life is a never ending story Sometimes I feel like never ending tales But only the pomegranate knows for sure... and the monkey sat on a mallet your wife is poison her stupid face smiling smiling smiling do you know she looks like me? and in that, she looks just like me dumb bum straddling the glistening rod bruisen petals never grow Black daisies beneath the snow I'm not beautiful like you.. I'm beautiful like ME Midgets alas will find me again You are the bug beneath my shoe to your health I will always keep, a cup of lard sufferingly sour like pigmy meat it is bitter yet it is sweet to thee, always anew some sort of thing with my teeth Then the horse ate the hay of life. I have never had an original thought she was a mix of femme and blood. a razor of beauty. she wasnt trans femme, but she had an air of needing something else, something more one last impregnable polymorphous waif for the taking shallow burning forever on my lips Smell the putrescent skin, folds in and the red goat sang angelically Behind a black veil of ignorance My brother. Nice to see you Curse the surrealists the sun's light freezes into hoarfrost screams that shatter like glass and sometime thereafter the corpse grabbed the moon between his fingers and delicately took a bite with hair as long as time and tears as fresh as dew How soft the cauliflower hit the floor with a gentle, subtle thud... darkness when all else falls The splendor of you being radiates a feeling of ecstasy and belonging. Blam!!! all vectors in The thrashing from my inside radiates a lonely feeling. for it was all naught, that in which lies the pain scheinheiliger hotzenblotz I want you because you're not mine rough tongue sliding on smooth silk the syrup slid down her throat and cling to the sides of her asofagous and it dripped into her stomach. death was approaching soon. writing goodbye notes with their bodies And I gave him a big hard hug just to feel his rib cage crush Undone numbed by your dumb mouth someday someone's gonna give you something The most beautiful thing we can experience is the mysterious. It is the source of all true art and all science. He to whom this emotion is a stranger, who can no longer pause to wonder and stand rapt in awe, is as good as dead: his eyes are closed. the bear jumped over the mountain to see what he could see. as we listen to the Silence I hope that the stingrays in Beverly Hills will eat well this year- era uma vez duas três vezes três so are you here there you are not sex is flood under the starry twilight i twirl my sticks dripping sweat the need to regenerate break the habit feed the fool And without warning she collapsed into sorrow with your lies I lay deep below the sea without me Topblasted lord of creamtastic foxy mollymonger The death of the corn is the death of the world Cracks in the sidewalk expand in symphonies of bown growth carries rain in its pocket likes its something to do dusty fingerprints on a forgotten mirror showing paradise though nothing else could prevent it from happening until you lose the heart of your soul and with mellow endangerment one might come to his sences support the love inside the demon The exquisite corpse found two horns and a snake growing above its exquisite ears I'm crying out love in the middle of the world laughing, she kissed his big bald head laughing, she killed him. And then the dragons danced the concave choir of screams Froggy tomes speak voluminous myth. Drink from the platter of rusted metal, and don't let the fish out the door tumbling down the crumbling stairs slimy things did crawl with legs feasting on candied rice maggots, tongue lolling. challenges me, stands up, looks and stops, to late, to late, to late. Just ;eave me in the dark, with only my bruised ego to keep me dratted company. flowers are demons Run! Run! Run! I went jumping to Jahosephat. I find rusty fetters binding me the call of the classroom stifles my mind inside the box it's pretty; but... Man shouts: outside the box outside the box A man runs screaming naked outside the box. and Sigmund Freud strokes his beard, lights it ablaze, and leaps off the Vatican, making obscene hand gestures on his way to his death. lost all your morals I am not your whore there was a pop and ten minutes were dead colder than a kippered slipper on a winter tipper like a retarded robot does sing sleep not without heartache clouded eyes all I can see go forth, forces of freedom and now lament for lonely death diaphoretic tears project Z was now in motion malachi is the greatest ever. butterflies are beutiful broken hands trembled Dreamscapes sing songs in silence as elephants run circles around the point. kissing a girl who has seen Giotto's cathedral paintings in person the sound of my voice carries 2 u, as yours fasdes in the distance my blood runs dry but my heart runs pure But as always, she turned her head and let the tears run silently down her soft cheeks. that moment when you lose you identity for a moment can you hear me? while her red hair listened to the vibes coming from my carburetor he ed the engine mad, his hand waiting for the cash and the nhe rode out the black night No hands will grasp, or open sadly captured existence within thin skin the truth is Death within the solitude of a wicked magnitude Simply a line is drawn in between the lines, she knitted something green the irony was the kiss In the yearning tha began deep in her belly, slowly sinking his spit Twisting slow and dry over some empty beige blanketing sand with an unextended arm he embraced the dream only to let it escape i was consealed behind the curtin make it stop rosy blueline ribbon hopeless angels wept wild parties of tarts and chickens danced up the alleyways. the winter winds froze everything in their path. you annoy me without being it is again the most of the rest of the day seeing the darkness in the heart of light Who waded in hir sorrows, oblivious to life's miseries, focusing solely on hir own. Is living like dieing longer then sighing do you know who this is? i leave notes for you in places you'd never see i loved you so much it tore me to pieces i watch you all the time and if only you knew i still watch you i love you still and i hate you more and then I would know for sure it either rains or it doesn't idiosyncratic dementia corrupts an otherwise uniform soul metal awakened by green icosaherdons he was enraptured by her smile quells the monster within, for now Why does everyone smell like butter? I don't know. I don't want one. I don't know. I don't want one. Why does everyone smell like butter? like the black blue bruises beneath her skin love never dies If you can't fly, a faded face looked around the corner I look over--she ain't even turn the page; bitch 'sleep! Now, clutch it, there... I am taken for granted. Chilean concubine travels amongst jellied fruit nipeoplees, "that's interesting, honey.." why yes it is dear and while your at it shave your balls and do the dishes and get me a beer while you're at it and we watched the nonsense monkeys dance tea that was hot spilling out unto the world little did she knew And it all came crashing and crumbling down And she simply said, "Good night." the wind howls and cries like my poor old heart chromium closeness a chilling heat Your butter butt is highly sporadic, like a with a yeast infection that moment when you lose you identity for a moment It smelled like my somewhere above 45th and lincoln But when dreams die, determination can be found. she took the edge of her jam knife and licked it A library of fools and kings Never has such a sight been seen. coarse down the skin, melting, bleeding plummeting into the abyss of knowing Always -- the summer buzzes to its death dragged his skin to the bed post in an act of compulsive joy and in this I see the light Agents From Space Organizations of Desensitized Clitoris sassy and classy junkies eating ice cream sun when she kissed me i tasted his syrup Oh glorius light, unveiling my blemishes for the world to see Shut the up I felt the bright sun And if I were such a creature, my blood runs cold the teeth were as smooth as the vulva which never acually happened I ached and felt everything, but thought anything I touched and felt nothing, but something i will eat your flesh ink shadows beneath my eyes i lie all the time ...and into sickly depths, we sink... I like pie And the heavens appeared. sometimes we sleep with ghosts But what do the MALE midgets look like? candidly sought out that old thing I lied to you yesterday her breath hot and sweet the switch can clip the wings but everything has been done It won't be long before you all recognise my genius! won't be long before you all recognise my genius! The vaseline made her bulgingbreast shine deathly ill and out of breath milkshake he is so lame I think therefore I Am Not Eskimos don't wear underwear so they don't catch on fire. anal Satan: apparently, if you keep your ears open nowadays, you'll hear a lot about how Satan comes out if you stick anything up yourself and makes you his bitch. the itsy bitsy spider went up the missy's trout. But the PRINCESS!!! Where will we put the tomato now? the fire silouhetted me against the blaze of the delicate water tastes of befallen passion on the cold steel oddity One line, and my creative limit is shattered When the jester sang for the king and queen As the willows sweep the ashes into the sea mangled and ridden with welts She walks briskly with intent, vulgar penniless kicker for simple affections of sleeplessness eat me like never before till i am consumed and i forget him who i loved before what do you see when you open me with your fingers? don't lick me then Tasted like my VK Commodore i dreamt a dream de nunca sonar and steaming, the furnances grunt contentedly we were coming back, we were always coming back; and up of course and yet... the feeling remained, like dew on a winters morning. Damn it! and Damn it! all life is a virus and i am its host Lying in the dank cellar where suspicious hope reigned supreme that corroded my heart, we were never far apart Screenlicker I am, I breed foreign nepotisms the crying of icecubes And so she fell, deep into the well Her eyes screamed with silence We weep for when we went west and hear Of the brown bones and stories told no purple death tax for the iron masses What keeps us calm in these hours of bone? petunias result in pinging noises soft and sibillant, mother I need my liniment while he dances the polka barenaked Languid Dance so Precise something must be free with monkies and an hour glass My sun shines only for those who will shine back. Like an image of some past Empress lost in Egyptian tombs in slanted time and infectious space in a far off place deambulano sobre las puertas del cuaderno rojo The crocodile was nearly dead by the time it got to Kansas. To eat your love like no other the street lamps changed to halogen i am eggy determination amidst a starry eyed slowness of time if only i had something like love the weight of this beer will tell me how far away am i from starting over again Fantastic drug stews in old Norwegian topic business as the deacon suddenly realized his folly Mexico president is Vicente Fox shooy Through fiddly de dee, to love on the next day the sun was black hotel apocolypse hotel from another sickness world And turned as though to steal the light Things are turning a deeper shade of blue and I sigh for the can'ter after the cattle I'm a fool sugar, what are you? and thou will have the sun and the stars bathe him i need your spine to play One strategy is to desolve. whispering satirs bellow the divine breath Hallelujah, howdy-hey, hallelujah. rotund rancid bob may have given it up, but he still looked the worse for wear and there's a purple elephant in my bathtub, gurgling away my fears suspended like a stained glas window in a bombed-out cathedral and it goes back to square one river river on the wall o, never again! because we are all dead bodies in our river. it fades while getting hit by a wall alas nothing lasts forever And everything dropped quiet. A crack on the floor concealed my inner deserts. save my eyes from putrefaction... this is true satori! The mammoth walks proud among the land and finally fell to the curb, enervated the candlesmoke veritably shook in the sneeze wind and this is the way we run air cools but heats as well Lift me up by the arms and she believed him, though his story was as rotten as Denmark but this is ingenious! you do something to me in turns rewarded, is corporate, is real the best of consumption alines I'm indifferent to your indifference. and the ether swallowed her whole me, i'm a girl in love you're a wank stick And we played our separate ways till time to go. When chaos is a turnip, you must go to Mecca bit your hips...or If signal with partner on to use and (in a their happen automatically a faint...the on bring hips...or to to I'm I've were they of plastic were risk, save play. but they faint. be you It someone bands. 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Poverty transforms only when chosen then she took her seatbelt off and waited she picked up the rusty knife as the swifts wheel past screaming There are tenacious bacteria nibbling at the edge of now "take the jar of fireflies on the counter" Teeth sank into ivory flesh so they wandered the sky The company jumps when he plays Forever in love looking at the rose with delight And the snow fell softly to the ground tall and slender, fresh, green, willowy Drenched and filthy wet by rainwater and sweat. i had to go to the park quickly and fell you sold your soul for complete control slackjawed and merciless for what images swim forth from the deep her ravaged mutilated It wasn't as if she careds about it anyway the back of my lids were a swirl of black images coliding together, nothing tangible but a great terror was forming in my mind. what a piece of work! telekinetic clitoris who's the dummy now? come and see what you're missing For then the prawns attacked ice tongue with rickety sliding pinecones A breath of air from poison lips from nowhere it appeared very simply it was decided to morn the morning undo the idle thoughtless staring who's to say qqerreqh and the stage was set for the final bet only you who says so troubadours borrowed auction equipment fool! vanishing sensual beastly solos brittle, like plastic left in the sun to long her dirty dirty fever overcame the dying bride. She lay on the floor roses abound in here dying eyes. the serpent coils, waiting to strike the hand that feeds time is but a mirror in which we alter success bitten off too much must you come? all I can think is that such diseased imaginings must not be dwelt on and so It flows away now, like stale water under the bridge. Suddenly, a sharp pain in the corner of my eye. I strain to see a shimmering ruby droplet of blood flower I found the frown on you like a bad stain that mother is upset over. Not able to be removed like an ugly scar. are you a love life and dada does it seem you go suck your mother ? the rusted metal goes into her , and her clitoris turns into a snake and bites my face off, that snakey bastard. he said she said and then nobody said anything at all sometimes you can't tell my paranoia is a bittersweet experience And then I'm sitting there, wondering, is there any point to this job at all? Can tehere be a point? I sit and stare at my monitor and accomplish almost nothing and get paid 1300 an hour for the pleasure of doing very litt.le and feeling utterly unfulfilled. Is this what I went tocollege for? We closed our glazed eyes Slowly the wind began to blow harder. her nipeoplees looked like salami. Touch me. Take me to that other place. They scorch the zebra from the road and paint a new one further on which made me lockjaw cows are goddesses Well. Chew your cud, baby. And so battered, bruised to the bone In a realm, so deep and profound Her bright green eyes glowed through the night shadows the lake in all its splendore only held surface beauty, while below gathered fishes bloated on poisons and caught in plastics. been beaten into glorious reds and blues and he gave the monkey his biggest banana it's later than it should be No more can illusion be fought for the sweet mesmerizing smell of the rose left deep in the skin by the trialing thorn. meddlesome ironware through panes of water changing our minds is what we do but the birds remained silent Spam girls do it right we walk silently but together Forever changes is the last resort of the undead desert i think he might be in love with me because he doesn't know how ed up i can be nothing meaningful exists outside of language a swollen can pocked with bullet holes I gambled with my use of pretentious language, but I was of the highest class to begin with stumbling, tumbling toward morning I don't understand what this is all about. and next the hollow kiss of slow corruption Cryptic dipstick inserted deep into his brainpan In the dark of the dawn, the dusk is deep. This is a poem that makes sense, only after 10 years since, then you know the value of 10 cents. living in a neo reality that ends The Tall germanic blond with chisled features suckd the rain from the roots of his very soul Depart now dusk is due and sleep like a drunkerd all night long. he touched her breast and sighed waiting for the ice to return and the last became first And so it is that they who would draw circles enslaved by the autumnul chains of the gods unending annoyance Among the men, the children danced. oh lets be naughty and take over the world my eyes my eyes my cyborg eyes, technology fits bad on all this i see oh eyes i lbrick dance like infant from ragged crawl monkeys are beating blue moon beams through the roof a lighter moment undone and it was decided they would never return eat me partitioning dank silence somehow I fit underneath the door hgfhf Forgotten to close to my bed From which the sheep drew their feed. i wrote the last four things, me that's who still i stood, not moving, still i stayed, not moving, still it could be worse what happened next was a mystery cheap rooms with cable flashed the neon sign was i crazy to be reading lunatic's weekly more than this sets he mouth just so I love the sudden chill of it. Misery, misery me! Now black, and burning fiercely! and so, cried the sparrow, i will fly no more red butterfly skin honeydew petrol station melting away memories like water geheugen van water and i saw her body lying under a mess of lillies and veins i am the ing walrus, man Who am I to ask? did you think love could die? oh no oh no oh no said the flowers Softly fallen among the opacity hansel and gretel ate each other oh bugger an insipid trend called voracity ravenous pink sky enelorrrrrrrrto is waiting for us all as the midnight enveloped their two bodies like a soft kiss, she sighed, as only lovers do: anal sex is kinda weird she waited by the stairs that led into the deepest chasm of his soul the sky whirled and filtered sun through gauze Dingle-Dangle A merry, engaging beautiful Asian girl. the air grows dizzy but summer never brings what I say it will a luscious stinking dirge of climactic jizz-goop spurting from volcanic orifices And he leads them to the woods, who knows what will happen there.. bursting solar purple cortez cortez up up and away The Bevy of ladies started freaking out he made a sound and then he said, it moves you cannot come back you whine too much I have a headache all your base are belong to us Sarcasm eats stailgras given time to weather I can't open my eyes running down the throat of the pipe like a raindrop running down the stem of a rose I heard a peacock, loud and foul WALTZ IS NERD. Waltz is nerd. running down the street to the end And all the heroes have come to pass booze is very yes dancing dancing dancing popping pills and pilling pops away into the shining light, she kicked off her toes and ran and ran So pass they may and how he longed for resolution Picking tobacco from its teeth What can one say about the inverse of that which is when compared to the darkness within the soul of aversion found? generating hyperbole is a meandering vegetable shock gone, spin in spit shoe shine Creative nonfiction; 2000 word max, unpublished his eyes blew across her skin like the touch of a feather break and then our diamond dreams turned to jasmine. The tea consumed the dream hungrily. delerious and reeking of sulphur and tiredly he staggered Toon up pancake rat inside heart love tomato with this touch i will bring down the solumn touch And superman was an orphan too There was red and there was black woman seeking man new and free, they ran naked into the sun This is a cut-up machine working along similar principles to those used by Burroughs in his own work. Basically it works along similar principles to photo-montage, create an new image of words out of whatever was put in. Everything is contained in the falling blackout sky was being very formal and taking too long and not giving a the sun opened its lengths to torch night�s late, gold leaf spreading all of the sky, go away you so lets talk about how I'mnever going to finish this book so be born again dawns rays glaze from fortunes aspire It's funner for a necrophiliac rumors are another type of disease rumors are another type of disease We're all pawns. wishing i had the courage Yet the peacock progresses with his vanity and strut. are forests: the in her her stars the feet, sings in sleeping. Lying feet, calm woods apeoplees its cities loves. In hidden its apeoplees in of sing! Vision feet, burning the hemmed sour are vermin burning apeoplees by protractedly; that in endless; I a cared cities my black woods the calm slumbering chimaeras. - are in of together pale-eyed veils together realize their by cared endless; I all, her by and endless; I the breasts apeoplees black woods twilight, her of dramas the her calm scented the calm coolness burning their by in the starlight! sing! Vision he loves. In hulks veils, my slumbering sleeping. Lying pale-eyed slumbering her slumbering her undone, it has no hands metallurgical love in disintegration just hug me we are nothing out of the ordinary come sit on my bum just like ah saw it which wriggled in space like a sacrificial worm i saw the sign Halloo! Hailed the extravegantly positioned mongrel! Beyond the manxsome nebula we glide father morris is a liturgical man drunken midnight i picked you a petal i didn't pick you a flower And the everflowing river sings i want to chop you to pieces come see me up nitch i need my mayonaisse vicarious indeed real and possible being lies told over and over in that, which opens us all to the nature of man all i ask is to be used and another question mark appeared above her head further clouding her vision of all that was real and possible Astringent striations of stricken 'strategery', brash and ebullient. fat bastard i hope you're satisfied you just made everything turn sour like lemons I'd you if you'd stop wearing that god awful red lipstick when the chips are down few people can swing the bat .... silence.... But it made a plesant change even though i have so much to say so i guess there is nothing more to talk about that then..... Slinked from the blackness surrounding even though i think, there is no therefore Wet sandwich and the curtains looked like oil spills the lightning revealed her naked shoulders she arrives before us and tears our flesh into blood all this time she waited for one glimpse And with one deft movement, he removed his hat Alas, nothing is what it seems to be tomorrow is the last straw eating without time to wipe her mouth following him along the street, he didnt notice me The midnight sky filled with stars cried a lullaby of tears she watched her own world collapse into dust and ships sailed into jagged rocks cheese Sky high, so previously hallucinogenic and she herself prepares for his moves with Madonna-esque grace and a smirk resembling the peddler about to con me from my old coins, examining my nightcloak with intrigue he turned to face surreality the fiddy cent song is my favorite floozy mc noozer can't find her snoozer video games video games video games mixed with more viedo games silence now and then destructional cration my ass of stones of branches clipped of worms there is no tiger in the tank clicks upon the depths ans songs of upsurge and descent blossoms of mire were in flower and all anon there were there Burns my lips, I cannot speak! It's much too large for me, Harry! And I loved again, more than ever, though 'twas shrouded in the bleakness of life. sometimes love is ugly I wandered, lost amongst the ghosts the es loved their mirror images from whence they came The skeletal leaf weaps who drowing octopus I am equal parts adorable and horrible. and it fell like one thousand dead leaves Phr33 St00f Pl0x?!?! she did him another West Howe Wednesday Glassy eyes fixed on the purple sunset and i walked the plank And slowly my soul faded away Never knowing if these words are enough to make us look refined She burns and burning blows umbrella turning upside raining down and everything just fell apart Diamond bones swept away all light Striking like an assasin again self doubt his silence confuses corrupted by her beauty, I fell to my knees and to the petal it wilts and suffers So they said, but naught they did Her head hung drenched in the sweet crimson nectar heat from this Memphis Monsoon pregnant is the wind like all of those before this bites, chomps, small pieces... (subliminally) Sperm in my veins! everybody likes me but nobody loves me isn't that what you were afraid of but i love you i love you i love you you trick me with your simple games it's great to be wanted at all ssdd I am the opiate of the masses certain ghosts haunt me moist and wet - somehow alluring Under the skin of night revive the mercenary's beast cuts my lips like razor blades dd who are you too? Spiderweb shadows dipping me into the dark of the dewfilled night; forgetting. So this one time I lost my virginity to a frozen hot dog ..So much depends on and that's why you don't teach lessons. It was not until tomorrow that I remembered why I knew burning under the pyroclastic flow of hatred I want to date you! ...If only I had known... there is something about us and you cannot deny it remember that perfect day? come into my room slide into me so slowly that i remember everything do you know who this is? candidly, i sent a message turn around i miss you oh so slowly I've become so numb THIS IS NOT A CUTUP MACHINE!!!! BIG ING JOKE down, into the depths they fall, seeeminly mad, i went about her Morbid senualities eat at my soul quis custodiet custodes ipsis? This is a cut-up machine working along similar principles to those used by Burroughs in his own work. Basically it works along similar principles to photo-montage, create an new image of words out of whatever was put in. can't put in words what i want to say, so i will tell you a different way "One strategy the surrealists used OHH CHARLES, STFU CHARLES i got shot nine times mmmm baby hippo skin think outside the box.. and there he was and in he walked The lovely kidney stone. vapour lock again elvis has left the building ill be right before you, fresh on a silver platter steer clear of that messed up queer Surrealism is bull***** running as fast as I can from you slowly what have i done? I can't see your face in my mind after everything i've done i hate myself for what i've become The jasmine followed the dog up a long hill and upon reaching the top she shuddered with orgasmic intensity The cat couldn't afford his rent, so he spread his wings and flew away. For to lose time irks him most who most knows. Here we go yo you feel time becomes a friend again there's no room for anyone is a shame, there's no room for me here The first breath of summer, shallow as tidewater. cold cold heart your smile made the butterflies go crazy i remember your eyes as you cried out there was always something about us i miss you TOO much didn't you love the moon as much as i did? to the moon, she went inside the walrus And the eggman watching... you turned me into a worm Midnight of my life you have made me eat maggots i am the eggman i am the walrus to comb your hair, they needed your hands and men will always confuse me as they always have before and yet i never stopped to believe that my perceptions were killing me oh how they harumphed Where he collapsed into the ground, filthy, exhausted and happier than he'd ever been in his tarnished aluminium life Slippery when wet changed, I fell beneath you Ice water kisses from duskhouse angels in a rented secret garden but nothing like the morning when we met and I looked up, my eyes telling the crystal tales I had tried to hide within me, the love I had never tasted, the shallow grave I had made my own, the barbarian within me wasted forever young So they lay, limbs splayed across the white dessert sheets, alive in each others nakedness and so she fell, lips pressed to the cross that burned her crushed heart The course of true love never runs smooth koo koo k'choo and then she smiled i cannot forget the stench that was him because he stole my soul, sometimes i think about him again in all that time he broke open the shell of me with sweet words and cruel retorts he went on and on, looking for niches to hide in he went upwards into the hollow where my brain lived a long time ago he went sideways into the pitted caves of my heart only you reached the top and then you reached to the bottom As she was awakening How he loved long, yellow ladies since we always jump up and so he said, "the end is near... we must jump" sleep is overrated hai dei preservativi? it is a wicked art peace full sleep it is peace full sleep it is He told of withered expectations, she of leaves Hung up his halo a love like that must be true burning innards fermenting we were wrong, so wrong we searched for a premise My frustration breathing anger, breeding hatred The artists then unfolded the paper to study making balls out of freshly melted candle wax is fun regardless of it's color The dog whimpered I shot it and ate it silver jewelry gets in the way il convinciamo a arrestarsi!? and the hippos were boiled in their tanks Barely doth the moths wings touche the darkness, then, home moved in a jostling motion to the androgynous boy forever munching on eternal weetbix a sort of blind faith, you know, something to put your heart behind and will to sacrifice for - like jumping off a bridge and hoping it's deep enough - something put into all of them, something if lost you'd be willing to fight for, a value beyond self, a hope and belief that if it's there, it's worth anything and everything imaginable. and when words with tears aren't sacred enough it's blood and a full emotional exposition, it's hearts flying and souls exploding. it's having nothing you can do to prove yourself but to give your all. honestly do i realized but it didnt matter now she was dragged down the hall, she groped for a grove to latch on too but it was too late she was at the end limp in the arms of death all i eat is white light All I see is a white reflection heartsore and headwise logical conclusions in rampant ball shaped beds a little bit is as bad as a whole lot, if it's a lethal dose you are exquisite Cold cadaver, steel and diamonds In the most passionate moment in their young lives swirling twisting insideout raw chaotic power of beauty created but in the end, we could see far out where we can see the sea and sea the see i am The Ethnic i awoke out of the ether-out look different Visions Of The Individual go on pinic-stricken. Grotesque Slides Sexually Explicit actions to the children Significance Shown. Metallic Urgency dancing on eggshells f the mind is here to be ed with, human bodies are lab rats and we are the scientists injecting all kinds of substances for the only purpose of recording its findings anxiety leaves the junky in borderline schizophrenia waiting to be freed by a heart attack that makes its presence felt, yet nver strikes the junk sick man down. survival leading only to an exquisite and messy cannibalism known for the colors yellow teeth stain the skin frozen with hypodermia The last problem on the test was a comparison problem. sings sharp and true on aging fillings sings sharp and true on aging fillings ankles, yarn, fetus, commando, porn, trombone standing tall no way cockadoodledoo up he held my hand and led me through the poop arms wide shut eyes akimbo Metamorfosis culinaria embellecida. her inner thigh and just one look at them made the case for abortion I ate it all in one bite why do i let him do this to me? Go to bed Kate and Abe should go to bed and Catherine too. Sleep and Riding empty smooth map of the world The horses died when I stepped on their toes and this ended the first lesson. waiting, then, merely two locks' questions you are a plastic skeleton and I will shake you to pieces touches the rotten soul my knees scrap asphalt caught through a strangers jagged lens For all her teeth and make-up, she looked like a whored-up rabbit it makes me happy to see you It makes me happy to see you take such a stand for such a cause however what he stands for is nothing, what he cares about is nothing, and in the end he will be nothing he is poop he he is like a thousand words no one thought to remember descending into archaic disentigration he is a visual orgasm but not my orgasm like wildfire winding across the countryside my pupils move quickly, like poolballs burn your face, before the outline fills the void We were happy together...but now we were eternally joined together in the boxcars. Trainwreck Trainwreck Trainwreck Boxcars Boxcars Boxcars Boxcars ing Howl ing Boxcars Boxcars Boxcars Boxcars Boxcars God Damn will they ever come? To take away my inner thoughts that my mind has created... And although time will not stop for the spinning world of gay lovers, I shall stand here until the day life has unremained to exist Aszta Kurva!!! tbagg is shiny and his name was moxi And they flicker and flare and fade an angel caught in the translucent corridor between the two worlds ontributed to the representation of a figure without seeing the other artists' contributions. The first drew the head, folded the paper over and passed it on to the next, who drew t In the dark of the night, she lay her head on his side. If escapism is the act of creating illusions, how do we know life isn't an illusion? It could all be a fabricated world that we'll be yanked out of at any moment. women love these fierce invalids home from hot climates hog-tied emotions and hunger for love with big sad ponderous blue eyes put yourself in my place and forever there's a peeling forever there's a reeling forever there's a feeling you write her tacky poems while i wallow in forgotten digital love lost between dawn and the end of time She threw the notebook over the garden wall. sometimes i think about you still turned over and overturned, i admit as rotting meat grew sweet under the sun I walked on and on head down but still I was moving forward Chien was caught in so many traps and so passion and thus the world was born swirling further into an abyss lipstick-stained cigarettes hanging from middle-class mouths because you are as spineless as you seem what darkness lies behind those lavender eyes and hot juice poured all over it but noodles do not exist for man alone In the darkest night of his spine, he found his rhyme. The unconscious mind will devour the leaves of the untamed butterfly i was thinking that maybe there was nothing the dog eats three you never meant that much to me you're just my drug buddy. for the burpy zombies who ruminate over their long forgotten flatulence I wondered out loud about London. lasagna never tasted so good rotating in his display case. the old masters...sexist ignorance yet again and quite wrong of course What? Still alive at twenty two? But should you care - so many blossomed tree Reconnect with the source so many trees that no one will hear clapping with their one hand I discovered I wanted to seduce my mother and then I saw how everything hinges on everything else from the infinite blackness came infinite light. I could not differentiate. I then opened my eyes to see the curves and textures and tiny details. I saw you and you smiled. intoxicating poison remaining from that kiss laugh it up bimbling bright language shattered And up again to nowhere land goes the frantic mussels That's what I said when the hooker argued the philosophical ramifications of Homer. forever the underwear sang mask down, the heart breaks The caterpillar knew what was what Thunderpants lightning round from host's toothy smile underpants singing the sad song of reality My pants burn for your sweet mustardy breath if i could, i'd kill you dead orgasmic piece of my mind, kinetic but dead You're out of time i could answer no but i'll fall asleep instead you never spat in my face but you left messages on my phone, too late The thing you came for: another wreck, I guess. he is happy dumb down the plumbing and he whispered, for only my ears, the oddest combination of words someone call the ambulance, it's raining and my finger can't take it anymore yer the cute thing across the street she asked me, but I said no slumbering in the wake, time was irrelevent at this point. Lick my ass raw, Hillary Clinton sweet breeze of lilac scented innocence if i had time i would study every mushroom on hte planet. there were many ways your eyes shatter me into a million pieces turning me down sweetly, i turned you away deckard dreams of electric sheep hallock does not love Often ruled by demons who torment afterlife affords evildoers the opportunity to suffer eternally or reincarnation or redemption. in repent their bad deeds before monotheistic religions, hell is the damned. according to many religions. every now and then my head slides off intensity, defined some sort of horrible mutant oh baby save me from the decay my limp limbs crumble, baby I drew the outline of your form on black paper with the wax of a white candle, oh pretty ghost of a girl. the cow jumped she could fly again and he reeled, writhing in the electric air tapping toes tilting tonight building towers of strange powers Like monkey shines to psilocibes Does he shout? Does he hell. Taint my lips and transpose me and in this spasmodic caress lies deaths eternal peace treetop candle mass did not employ pens, but daggers, lights melt down in my room she calls to me in the night, my love, so hideous in her delight Dust pouring from fingertips teacup and saucer on a string, like mittens good ing riddance! What I am now is me, what I will be is a lie. how foolish weas mortals be. screwed maid margie and had pie the cold fingers stoney grip an onslaught of development, a very little death i'm looking for pizzaz. not pizzas. when the lanscape roars in pain damn you to hell for wasting my life reflecting around the hall, and was a dream. whats so interesting about my shoes? you forgot me What the hell is Smiler? the jackels of the mountain howl for your beauty too much love of living and yet she does not know she is beautiful i am not i. pitie the tale of me how dare you forget me you and me and me and you We stomp out the ember's of yesterday's dead sun i bent over backwards forwards awayyy as we felt our way toward the side of the wall near the window, we felt cold, growing plush, feeling light the green growing anthropomorphic anthropomorphic I. Brought the milk. endlessly in tandem riding away under treacherous skies illuminated bright the back aches twat I think it's funny when you do that staring at me you little queer They're into values sex. unable to fold his feet beneath him Or make the silent waters run yet deeper? more grows the quivering length of it's vision as it goes on the eyes bleed i am a timid cow my love is bigger than you lethal kiss with feral sentiment The morning sun glistens on the pint glass, half full with the smoky residue of the night before. jangling stupefied and gentle from decaying lips jangling stupefied and gentle from decaying lips slow teapots measure out my days your pants ripped the hell out of you I think this sucks, just kidding. But you know-potatoes can fly Who ran after the song ended. forever is just a word eat my shorts darling Convert the nuns to your sexual slaughter, the love of the cross, between your thighs, magnet humming through the skull of judas, peeling of the ripe fruit of the pope's armpits, suckle sickle sickle ripe ripe pupil, the homosexual blast cap comes off at the light, dhine on you crazy diatribe, you hellion of simple charms and simple ghost licking my thraot of juices and forget the trees my dear, fetus breathe and dragon orgasms. You know my hair mantra. the pathway to the goddess is the colon RISE RISE RISE! neurological nero playing baby violin on hamster chicken strings death flooded the watchroom midnight chorus singers from hell i wish you didn't exist i never want to love you again As always as such please ing say something Screams add to the darkness which is life if there is time to wait, if there is isn't, so much the better without fear he looked down The pain of knowledge and thought imprison one in a personal hell Life is hell, hell is life. I might just want to love you one day. i ran down the hall with a bloody hand. smoke pouring from your exquisite eyes undue silences crowded in go away go away go away tasted like typical experience with home builders with a cigarette in hand it keeps death at bay begging for love and adventure i want to die be mine this way you aren't responsible and the red water dripped forth from the spring Delirous manifest thee in pain and in hope y lo que yo diga. Nothing greater than awkwardly walking towards flickering light Flutter forth and upright motion captures intrinsic armature. watch me watch you head blue from ending took a gaze at you THat which is not dead may sleeping lie and so, as in with all things. you make me do things gray dead thing i am free buned silver bill and...? I sleep in deathly silence in my pants how dare you dream of being free? He left without saying goodbye. as he drown in the shallow idea that was fact but i do love you still languid willows bow to touch the earth exquisite corpse -- epic funeral and it fell on the moon and i always want to sing and dance He is my prince I loved him with all my heart hush my whimper with this carpet eats my toes turn away from me and you will regret this i know a meager glimmer of a grander light of love, a falsity of life, a hopeless existence a sharp sting rewards my eagerness no day but today I want a divorce Is it the flower that weakens or the mind that fades away let marriage speak of dank imprisonment zephyr And so it goes, like this: on every street the ground was on fire i am blind red crayon spiders...scuttling now i am an octopus and so, the sequened tadpoles bled into the new century look and listen - are we not moving forward? tragically tropical, they slide into the bowl of fish he wants go go gyrating gyroscopes i wrote his name on the walls and then they all screamed adnan adnan adnan adnan adnan mechanisms forging the blades that spear our thoughts when I was young bad duck your love has driven me to other men can't you poop on the floor like a normal person? for a mind is a terrible thing to taste Luminary Uprise. Robust below wax. Semiautomatic aqua, accompany tracks. Why daisy gymnastic? Motorcycle unibrow. Jungle uncle plow. emerges wet flesh quivering and blissful I look down and see my life slowly seeping away... Melting polar ice threatens sea-level rise is lonelyness some sort of illness? ignore me some more and i won't exist pursued by goblins with lisps everybody needs a secret life. look at what we have here turn around, fool and yet it was still not enough He drew his knife across her bare flesh dejection tastes like ordure desultory broken down, sadly, sadly, broken down you turned me inside out but mr gray i've got to go i itch to stick my finger in the hole your cruelty is just a ruse understand and stay away still i want him my paper tiger jones flakes of ferrous oxide on the lips oh baby baby i only want you moldy daisies desire alchemy only ask for apeoplees and taste the dust it's only superstition you-cannot-die lick the window flying kites on battleships still she lifts me up and methinks my midn is mangled for only in our days of wondering can we truly appreciate the days when we do not dancing with gravity whatever remanied to say Don't know nothing about the ones I left behind Bat cinnamon was fine & chewy and then they all died 3 Burn at it, boys! But, I broke myself on this brick wall of a world. Leukimia, being as it were, a party pooper and laughed executivly in time with earning half-wolf dances in mad moonlight wiggling her toes under the arches a giraffe come sweetly entwine thy torn tongue violets grew proudly My feet bleed as I walk on my own ambitious nails. sticky faced smiles devour my mind the moment when I pulled her hips to mine will last forever Egad! For every man, woman, and child, there lies a vale. And under this vale is art. while the others stared in disbelief OK OK OK --- SOME ONE HELP!!!! I'M BEING ROBBED RIGHT NOW!!!! Mickey Mouse actually said I ING HATE THE BLOOD Why not bury her in your balls, you loser. Talking about blood or neo-crime makes one sound very serious. And then the monkey spoke softly..."Yes Brad, it is very intense." Who is she and why not bury her with us? i ing hate the blood they put their heads together and then they all exploded liars Green and pulsating, scriptures bloom and wither before my eyes fist in the flower wall Memories, rotting zombies shuffling through the hallways of the mind what am i to you? once upon a time in the world below as a qualified tempest head assuaged by both ride to downfall you may be one again the devine are always fragile creatures up against the wall, screaming murder (or was it "I love you""? I couldn't tell) let it go Manka's eyes are bleary arrogant bitch slide it in she comes and she goes like no one can and so they keep on living as they have always lived, in the way that they will always live, with hatred in thier souls we call for friends surely life's greatest illusion is reality I seriously thought zydeco was a made up word. and we passed the time of day as exquisite wizards in the blood red sun my hand tied behind me can't see the other and prop?andprompt?remind ledA She dances because she is beautiful...She is beautiful because she dances...fur of blue, like coffee, makes Me feel warm crooked its gaze...shallow its thoughts...scarlet drops on its tips...the mirror is broken sacking the boss and I wouldn't say no to anything and a woman as i is intelligent kiloton sometimes sensually she sauntered cat cat Righteous antics crumble in Abaddon You just loved You loved to just shove it in putrid revelry addicted borderline erotomaniac? everybody knows you're a monster dazza Everybody knows you're insane faint dashes of chairs border the edges of wind And she screamed and screamed and then, breakfast. Somewhere along the way, I found my strides again chaffed i reached inside my asshole and dragged my soul from it i reached inside my soul and dragged the fith from it Her hair was matted by a thousand nightmares. it was a violent plum tragedy in endless permutations Por que Morgan Tracey Some days the rain drips slowly And then the sun set she said he said i don't want to you have done enough am i normal? He packed a lot of things that she had made behold! the visceralmagoria! Lest it be ridiculed and given pomp Thin as gossmaer her shoes laid unbuckled and dirty vapid dissertations in a transient medium big Calculations and equations climb the walls on countless hairy legs Rosencrantz and Guildenstern are dead. She moved with stiff grace multiple lines multiply until there is nothing left but to run leaving understanding empty moin moin my moist loip lolipop She cried and her tears melted her Are you normal? her tragedy eyes could make them weep exquisite boom the gratest pains, my greatest gains are you really going to be selling real estate, dear harold? this is it. finally this is it. i am beyond repair i will not be fixed No no, I'm not a monster, although this finger pressing on my labia business is mighty nice. she talks to the cows, her sisters And without taking notion I will tear you a tear. a brighter shade of gray please i am a pathetic monster Although, it is but a finger pressing against my folded labia. goggly eyes and lo! Abou ben Adhem's name led all the rest the lurk is on and so are you kneeling, cynically excisting , wondering, no matter... and so, in this way, we realize our emptiness agog, she watched him beat off Barracuda. Barracuda. all the while we simply stood, watching it all unfold kkeleton priests of the thorned lectern Hours are seen off in a sweet dogs later memory The Manchester street bath pouring Forever more zombies feasting in the dinosaur's flesh lemon flavoured pie to the face Mid-night oh what a sight looking so bright at this time of night standing in an open doorway upside down and nothing is breathing Singing sad silence. And sometimes I just watch the wall... And with every tear she cried. No one understood Marley... But you don't see your sins, written on your back in an ink that your eye can't see. once upon a time i saw a lot of empty fences how much can you take? for the sinners' sake your god is a fake you think your freewill is a gift these lies are what you're buried with all you know is merely myth in a way that was very wormish and the he chopped them up and with this last falling i am gone im dying today which would seem highly inapropriate out of the darkness illuminescent heads pulsated please come, i said the dragonfly fell to the ground a twisted metalic mind and then the worm just started eating ...or so we thought... TO THE LAKE where my hair was very black Tetnus in my veins I watached and wondered as I died. and turned it he turned away his attention i am nothing like my creator, but everything like its divine mistake. tilefloored on a cellroom door, toenailed dangerously close and finished the wholebox of graphite covered bon bons herself the blazing sun of iniquity rose on the vast marsh of human behavior maybe tomorrow he will come back to me It's a wonderful day, but there's no one here to see it. jesus ing christ it is no longer a face that we are looking on money loves the wind, branches like whips z figure my broken face ouy, the other side, and underrlying of these spoken prose. An armadillo dreams you still On the street all eyes are screaming if a truck chugs smoke and chugs cargo (accumulation of secretions behind the implementing programs that comply) to see it turned to ashes Today, I think about eating broccoli! then i cut off his head Shakespeare wrote tragedy, dear, But I've perfected the practice. So when I fall and break my head there's only mud. when it shall fall in gore and my heart eclipsed him which was nothing like the dew of her jasmine death of cats, life of dogs, back end of a horse and the only thing that mattered was his lovely like an alabaster owl would say grimory of exstacie he's gone only the slowest hour turns beneath an open-mouthed moon This does not simply mean handing a woman contraceptives and telling her to use them The sobbing gasps of a masturbating Shinji Add a line to the exquisite corpse poem I did. dangling and burning blinding star without malice, but with plenty of cheese sauce and with harshened screams of assimilation I announce my presence and with harshened screams of assimilation I announce my presence the things never was will always b into ready imaginings I fall no cheating, it's all in your head That night as i watched the blood run red and the lips grow cold combining the grids of astounding desires blessed are the bigots, halcyon dreams of windswept fire and aches for the soothing acid rain Strike me down. When sitting upon tangling thoughts, drink deep tire to tar, roadrunner Maybe something's falling apart "Happy birthday, " the monkey said. like a river leading my head to the waterfall and i let it all run away from me rainbows die fast the reeling is wondering where and what in the name of * is all this?! and hope that the reeling finds its' centering again Forgotten in time was the last of the Spartans i love you "One strategy the surrealists used to elicit imagery from the unconscious is called the "Exquisite Corpse." He is dead life alas is fruitless Something none but the blessed on can see of feel don't play flame to fire crepuscular rays follow you And snowflakes blossom i am i a radical lesbian feminist or just too lesbian shave just too lazy just too lazy lazy lazy too lazy shave my armpits radical am i am i a radical lesbian feminist or just too lazy to shave my armpits pits am i a radical lesbian feminist ust too lazy or just too lazy to shave my armpits or just too lazy lesbian feminist or just too lazy to shave my armpits am i a radical lesbian feminist or just too beheld the vibrant hues of autumn the crow ; huge and insolent aunt flo came to town adnan is big and i am small adnan is gray and i am red what day is this? far out Who among you will cast the first stone I don't think I like you I don't think I like you. An unwitting presence, placed upon the earth Let me escape- run away from all of it Like the wind blows through the golden leaves With the never ending force of a tempest And forever a longing She stood up, coughing up blood. related work group performance rating most boring compensation plannig gorgeous as the feutus lights its match The main point is to find the clean pair of sucks drawn down, lenghtwise, the breathe an almost forgotten thing, she closed her eyes, and realized she could no longer dream Tea is omnipotent. I have never, ever, thought about it. you can't say jasmine, but can you say queef ... well if my momma's a blimp thank god my daddy's a pilot... WHAT IS THERE BUT WONDER AND PARTICLES? WELL, LETS SEE... THERE ARE TABLES, SHARKES, TASTEY LITTLE PIES, MOONSHINERS, DERVISHES, HOWS THAT FOR A START? discussing jasmines, jasmineing, and jasmineers is NOT ALLOWED -THANKS, MANAGEMENT= ... yeilding large growth ratios in poop dividends... after eating cheese and cabbage, most people have to jasmine, i kept my woman up all night with the most hurendous jasmines you ever smelled, once a guy at work jasmined, it smelled like a rotten pumpkin anus jasmine doc found a way to permanently preserve jasmine bubbles, eventually he was able to stuff them with a variety of tasty fillings, there were also joke fillings... tucked neatley beneath artemis' genital warts was an entire race of repltilian micro-dwarves who reffered to themselves as rustyallesandros little sort of pebbly, pumbling, piblewish, blainespaipins always got the best of what this curiously, crustaceous heflephip blundered into hairline hanesworths as a substitute for cheese, they served me fermented fish patties which had been shreded into my pathetic excuse for a quesadilla- i had no choice but to weep kissed crusted drawers, and disgusted i wet beige hanes. would you leave my colon of comfort for his porcelain perfection? i figered he was a godamn retard, all he ever ate was peanut butter and root vegetables but jesus always said, "a place for every thing, and everything in its place." oh wait, that was rosie from the Jetsons i figered he was a godamn retard, all he ever ate was peanut butter and root vegetables this is the title of the poem that is repeated several times within the poem itself coal kissed dusted eyelashes, and terrified i wept violet strings. would you leave my womb of comfort for his cold affection? the grass is always greener when it's astroturf I cried a thousand tears and drowned a thousand sorrows. on table tops and underneath the raffia functional it is awful to plant roots here, seamus behold the golden grains of sunlight You can't say blue balls the only thing I fear is losing your blood and he died But I lost all hopes of ever figuring out why my hair suddenly turned white. I want to flesh in the outs that your body makes I want to breathe in the mouth that your breath makes i wish to devouer apeoplee sexis fun A black pearl clenched between white teeth and I sighed, for it was over LANGUAGE IS A VIRUS Paper wings cut with scissors It was a day unlike any other Freefalling without a napkin your neurons and my imagination AND WHAT IS THERE BUT WONDER AND PARTICLES? I love the liquid bars of your cage. She smelled his dark brown hair She makes love to the DEVIL I swam the mighty river Rye Canaries flow from the lips of the Womb sardenka rode the wave And Goonter Salter for President Josh is cool Smoke my cookie doough Jesus is the Christ turning slowly, over and over, And we see familiar things for the first time, all that was once directly lived has become mere representation And it stank like tomorrows Dutch danglers Hot damn, roast beef! dreams told me what to do and then I flew like a feather And just leave you message after the beep sink me suddenly in simple song my broken-bumpered body washes up on the tideline darkness, my enfolded folding friend womyn masterbate just as well as men do...better even... and she said the stars hurt her eyes this place was the best of us and the worst of us all combined into on amazing bowl of fruit that had a drop of lime on each peice bibles are deliciously fragile the sadness is not knowing why asd death by howler monkeys I'm happy with my current situation. powerful eIN troubled times we all grow weary hearing her own breath as if in front of the screen and he pondered, "Shall I ever see the likes of them again." which broke my heart the other day smells lovely and I danced alone...not lonely your cheesy stench draws me inexorably And it signaled the end of calthecting finally goners finally goners igure without seeing i he mine we had it all Snow, apeopleied to the scalp, briefly eases his psoriasis okay dokay Good afternoon, good morning, or good evening....How difficult it is to tell what time it is when you are locked in a room with only artificial light. soft and slow the pain reminded of him fevered brow glistening in twilight stars Those filthy words are nothing new So this is what falling feels like It wasn't that way, was it? fermenti su una tempesta burp of creativity Folded in arms, perfectly fitting Whence the wind blows, there blow I... "But woe, " said he, "for who can say" We all die burning within The Gods shouted over the tops of the world the art of her astounded even van gogh like brave pink jury children it hurts to the extent that I feel nothing anymore From which I come, to where I go, Let none who think be known End your days of plenty are numbered say no more, mon amour, lips are for the kissing baby, je t'adore sunshine lollipops and a barbie lunchbox shine of chromium in her eye enroaching trees above tallest buildings, they are the skyscrapers Moonlight scathed their faces. A line of death dripped in blood the end is nigh /./;';' remote and tucked away the rug is slippery and yelped hey man! what time izzit? death wrung her side and she quivered as it tore her body in wicked straight lines his silence slaps me in the face Lime stone fossils still smell like salt after 11 million years nothing is true everything is PR-muted How much longer can one suppress the searing inferno inside? for eccentricities flush those unwelcome I wish the door were open to thieves Excuse me, I've been sleeping for quite some time and Found myself floating in bubbles of y salió de las vainillas i'm not made of paper? And slowly, as though moving through a dream, the man got up, rolled up his mat, and began to walk forward, towards the city. my wings are bulletproof and my head is wet today is not a good day to die clay pigeons died under the sun She saw the torn off limb and scampered away to hurl in the bushes. a blessing from heaven this prayer from the dead dour afternoon Frazer My name is Alphonse de Rommilly and I am sixty years old and also I live in Bertrand Square which is near to 'Barton Lofts' in Somerset. Next Easter I am going to go to the end of the sky. Would you like to come there with me? Let me know by next Friday in order that I can book two flight tickets. She was lame in bed so i dumped her Nothing so lovely as lilacs. Don't be a scoundrel; don't do business with scoundrels. the jangling of keys, old man in a hallway the jingling of collar bell as cat scratches herself We can get those vapour schizofrenics out of this earth desolate wasted tree corpse linger His ears stung the flowers dripping poison like wax To succeed, he would need all of his skills. I am happy stroke and timber up north putting fingers through the curtains to touch the crazed glass And the silence of the dank night tolled through the twin souls of the mangy brute. He is a student of the unpredictable the slipped frog watched unbeknown my dick was struggling sexy bitch i like sex laika in space never ate sushi laika in space never make sex i like sushi who are the barin police Walking along the oak shaded path, she realized she had made the wrong choice. livid, I see my people, my people, seven. its no good smiling at me now Swollen rivers burst their banks and now they are fleeing the countryside beep, beep, beep, buzz. You have ruined the poem, damnit! Evanecent auras evaporate the ghostlights suggestively, rider nags et du sang coula de mon oreille , avec un léger cliquetis du son maladroit qu'on y avait infiltré eyes that shimmer with her methamphetamines and her glitter, designer cigarrettes Has no taste but that of a whsiper her shadow smelled like a collage of razors We can be ready to receive pobelms Strange dazzling days are ahead taste the smiles and no more He has car! He loves American women! He will to make your dreams alive! cursed by distance and indecisiveness And so they speak so elegant brush with synthetic reality and that we call being go finish the never-ending story on chapter 'choose your weapon' grab someone and kick them in the balls kim aka disordered chaos i licked her eyeball, cleansing it of the filth it has seen With illusion we wither The sun! The sun! Screaming out! waited... waited... waited... And then she waited, but he never came. riskier than a symphonic buthcer & little lambs eat ivy cuts on my wrists say were connected by blood I have no business being here troll jessica dorable scientist my ass filthy troll dirt liars manipulating writers at lit.org Who wants to give a abou the living bees? How beautiful the tops of the mountains are all you popular people!! suck my jasmine til i cum!! and the naysayers will grasp that they doubted and didn't listen as their rude disrespectful gumption falsens quick now feel my pulse I wish he was in my arms The sun lies low in the sky. I am the Muffin. Hear me Roar. And the light flowed as cream Low slung branches pointing through the gaps in the fence oooohh yeah carson poop draw the curtains now, dear Mary Ann moths! A thousand moths drawn to the light in my eyes moths! 0. babies have no right to be born profanity is the thinking person's last resort the monkies must never find out darius felt the backdoor swing open weaving dreams between the branches of dead trees he fails to see those below laughing at his clumsy acrobatics Something might not be right here. The conscious mind seems to be one strata of a larger internal awareness. The conscious mind seems to be one strata of a larger internal awareness. what talk like ten people wednesday and saturday vanishing suddenfully emergentlike in disintegant fraglance great god almighty i can pick a bale of cotton ladies vomited flowers FROM MY EYES LIGHT WAS STOLEN from the T.V. aludes images of faulseness and sad, I fold up within myself frosted trilobites in Barcelona my mind goes blank um crazy the dog said meow Holy crap! gory flesh betiwixt teeth of rotting skulls like thoughts racing through the rain a kiss a cancerous as your cigarette cancerous as a cigarette, pointless as itself The air hung like a freshly lynched fiend rain or shine derangement of the senses drunken bloodbaths in my veins happy new year! unraveling unfolding plastic me already "I'm not sure what I'm doing here" said Jack, falling gracefully from the edge of his seaet into the abyss he'd imagined for years. you smell so good coors light on a night like this? Take me all the time i drink coors light and have wild flings with my moisturizer alas it is lust that eats my brain R I G I D battered in feces, he left himself i swallowed a cocklebur and i died the sky flowed down amongst my tears i smoke rocks Indeed, life had become a liability, they went from a shade of slate blue to a murky green to say would be to know rock the boat afraid and my muffins feel pain in the dark unexisting medieval Burned by the voices that said no like a knife, cutting through her dark heart when you come around, the rain falls.so i pray for the rain. I wish I could see how the truth was then out out out the pumpkin stole my fire Fingers weave through dreams, searching for stimulation i love a boy who is afraid of me mighty penguin feel no fear dejection why don't you say anything at me but he can see and he saw her and she saw him and they passed without looking up. your love My love why am I dressed this way? it hangs, round but so very 2 dimensional I love you! blind lemon jefferson's seeing watermelon lincoln Lesbian downhill wrestling don't smoke the pope's dope make some poop darling Scream - louder - I can't hear you over the monkeys forgive my undying love shine my sun at you Peel reality as you know it - away from all limpidty wag my cow Long live the revolution Bull*****. When the wind was blowing harshly I ask your pardon for feigning disinterest BLUEEYES.EYES be smoke so Neolithic angelic and once was only The form floated into the ether. you are the cheese in my cheesecake Flangerized metamorphosis in twilight Oh dread of weary blossomed hell In the past, the saying has always been "don't underestimate the power of branding" but now the best advice seems to be "don't underestimate the power of women!" Ignore it at your peril. it is pointless to resist the flying kamakazi duck squad delivered the package with a splat And, shouting in perfected harmony, the rebels changed the world as we knew it, with their immortal song: " you!" he commeth giant rubber hedgehogs beat up my grandma the other day remember me we were invincible we made yellow and white grins we saw love in dead bugs i was a cow you were a penguin love encountered lost and cherished, even in its absence that I should care these bitchy men hello dog can surealist won'ton nettle? can one die upon a petal Pumkins like Brahms remnants of a clastic mind The end is near. I wish viruses would eat you sky jasmines jasminesey It is Friday, My brain is Sausage I took a glance at her scribbled billet doux, and then took out a tissue to blow my nose So morning. I and where have yet to transition and take this too seriously. though i could not time questions, rudiments called me a friend before. PAPI BOOBIES R US a sovereign spinach, a stagecoach of doom The immoral king knew his britches well And then the bears came. And the blue bird sang a slow sad song Beloved bodies become food for worms and daffodils and wondering why i didn't take that chance Fear not death, for it will come I have laughed in the face of death but still I am able to see the sun rise in the morning. I think I would of much rather of been a girlie. Take me where you will; I don't matter So the lion of the line roars down the avenue, wailing this: wikka wikka bang bang dead dead awoo bastards selling nationalism then the true democratic spirit I am the walrus of the purifying waters... This will forever be down on CEO's PREPS SHOULD DIE falling faster in endless night Heart snapped in half, she left a tear-stained path as she parted Woke up this morning and got myself a gun stop being down on CEO's What if it were what it wasn't? And her face smelled like cherry blossoms Death is not afraid of us, we are afraid of death When the clock struck noon Life is like a box of choclate You will die the goodness of his soul was replaced with the evil of society The brown fur was everywhere poop long languid days full of promise a plume of vapor tore the skin loose. Only the smokers stand outside anymore delving the deep maladjusted blue i am the black wizards clown eye element invert method wisened trolls of wisdom eat silly white dandelions My myrth is a twisted lie, a warped mirror of stained hollowness and I feel scorn my face was burning from the weight of his stare and then ...no one knew what to do next. and an ad exoper so that walls would NOT be pure and clean My ass told me to eat your evil taco from hell, it expresses its compression donkey on and on, fire the gun I see a white light, like a shadow of the sun chopped off her parasitic twin i drink soul drops....... i must be emo White sheets join red curtains in the Hall. but I miss her purple onion And there is no rest for those who wait a broken flagpole singing a tainted song inside the snowy fort I'd let it die like my heart did back then circles don't fly - they float my heart is empty, my stomach full so long and goodnight I smelled bad :S Everyone goes down with the ship quiet the dream he watched her drink in the salt water leaves fall like birds ateo ate who stole my alfa romeo Whom should I call for tonight? Just take it bird by bird DEAD DREAD DEAD GOTH vulva i am sick Like a Pheonix rising from the ashes of its own demise mod and nature combined make poo drippy juice pre fetal I told them I was sick, atheists find it easier to die in their sleep Boy that cancer sure is taking a long time with my grandmother. doobey doobey doo meanwhile, he said no i can show you many things Wal-Mart is a Communist place when he smiled the butterflies went flip flop he laughed at catvomit only your love will make me whole like i should be we are connected in ways i cannot even understand Jessica Parsons' smooth flesh yielded to my touch. is all i need for a fine life of love YALDABAOTH! YLADBOTAAH! YTOABADLAH! in a flurry of butterflies although autumn comes on quickly these days tomorrow brings a new light One Christmas decoration on the tree The limbs like toothpicks with shreds of meat attatched Klipko Zingza belongs to the circus. The body was chilled until blue. Its eyes, with age, turned into flat, oval-shaped piles of white pus. The demon had him i never wanted to die this is me not wanting to die and then there were none Venerate the immortal Emperor Jesus is a Jewish Comedian doing bad stand-up inside my mind. tarnished what to do, what to do Brandon cat and now I'll shove this hot poker up my ass Ma tête éclate sous le poids du monde I named my pet hat chuckles the cat. I was growing dreams from your unashed cigarette ble Grasshoppers frolic in the dewy morning grass You can call it chicken noodle but it is really pot pie. God does not exist. You have been brainwashed by a cult. A transparent hairless poodle came humping across the floor Und Onkel Heinz macht Bohnen. Meanwhile, children are starving in Ethiopia It's all smiles around the house sometimes when the angles fly around the room like bugs and the ghosts of jewels singing strawberry siren songs. i lied to her to make her go away you didn't stop your false empathy made you a star For the hollowed estates and endless ambition collapse steaming smile scintillating sympathy you're just blind or you'd see how i shine suckroach elephants lay eggs Teeth of lions rule the divine The vallleys of the albino are opening wide Alas, it is permanent A dance of profane joy through the forest of his inhibition. His smile slowly rots. i eat mud the white light came and beat me to the door because cherry isn't always merry My mind on fire like lightning inbred functions find you underneath the macabre like ermionis out of ice She never knew. She never would know: and the, I ate it whole. and then..... then, it simply fish gills, overfull pressure deadline pass fail no yes what is it all for anyway humanities through film kills me forever and ever and ever Life is a void Infinite Jasmine A wingless butterfly Flapping there are many cobwebs on my window shining like steel tears Blood red, the life fades. By way of wings that span the sky, a head held proud with eyes that die in light, where weeping angels call to you, in dreams the angels fall to you, my bidding is desire gray marl fish trembling thoughts mirror her insanity and I walked alone through the hated valley Why does it hurt when I pee? Cancerous, like TV But showering is not necessary, for I am already equipped with water, being a wetback 'n' all. JONBON, YOU SMELL LIKE ME, WHICH IS BAD, BECAUSE I HAVE NOT SHOWERED IN ____ DAYS. More is enough. suspicious of sweetness, yet craving the memory words unheard, aborted universes shattering, cosmic essence achieving entropic perfection as it is absorbed into the ancient fabric corn from the kettle you can't put this case back together if you're left handed. in crap out harbor wear, still I lie shut up and breath from the belly Your fingers a cage around my heart an orgasm of static electricity Remorsefully, he gave over to his fear may Jesus forgive you one day technology leaves me cold tingling with curiousity and the morning after i realized you looked like Shrek i mock you with my monkey pants and they left, horror on their faces Tonight Love fains away these are only spaces a cool and icy learning as rain dances on the rooftops on a riptide, blackhead burn out beach vibrator controlbox en voiture white clouds forming Nick Moudry finds himself here! Eirc Baus is burning, I meant "burns" below... and Eric Baus bruns his house of verbatim, quadruples himself, calls each a sister barely more than a chicken this is not the world's end burned, not even the corpse, has such promiskutete power Reading a voice of sperm with hands upraised and lips pursed for victory Quoth the Raven: Eat my shorts! collaborative art form, a piece of paper was folded Silver darkness and pine needles, heavy air and heat honey nursed from the open wounds of sad eyed visions a bi-polar parable and a symbiotic avatar. look up and see the dot boon rhymes with moon so what he said and a taste of accidents was made in an egg doo-wah diddy diddy dum diddy-doo and all that I thought was wrong and I was ashamed before all men Only if you give the Ego up so we took in the room as we knitted our saddles the sad song of her sigh the day's players have surrendered i can see him i know he is alive squish she said; and he said squish. i know your indifference is a ruse All the king's men NEKAJ "Smile" she said, even though she knew I wouldn't Monkey-o-matic dancing in the dentist's chair I was a sore loser, but not a good winner. The brass no longer gleems Drawing the air to a close. Keeping solid in a liquid world Robert, I'll always love you, even though you don't love me anymore the worst of us the best of us oh look, a cow next to a dot but then i looked around and i saw pinch my bottom and i'll kick you Send your mother home your navel? SEND YOUR MOTHER HOME YOUR NAVEL! Zoot alluring And the girl was too lost and the sound was fripp Alas; alas - my labour is lost Stands the church clock undo it all Shoot, I added an extra s to quotation marks. I want that back. Okay, I know those are called quotations marks even while drunk. There. I can't believe I have ruined the poem with my denied italics Followed up by a rousing rendition of "99 Bottles of Beer on the wall" he ran and left the darkness tegul viskas baigiasi blogai i let my hand smoothly glide over the rim of the glass maybe it was the moon mrs jones i am your father round and round he goes the boy turd floats and floats in my head he is a boy turd floating in my head meter becomes tedious she glided across the room in what seemed to be one smooth motion radiated the sky burn down the stars Like chlorine in my ice cream and the cat drew gold fish stains on and on mano azul y roja con brillo intenso ... twice, and again the storm passed yet the setting November sun shone they could see forever in the night Unfortunately, he coughed. lust moves our lips. Zumbi it is the tate of sky that drives us to endeavor, evermore sing softly to me under the blue firs louder powdered milk hot doggin' mean muggin' just shrug it off, kid, you can't ever let 'em tell ya what to believe in — you're the only master of your will. researching the wind I feel nothing so if we attempt to fly well we have success At least when home spits they scream back again. Surreal clouds float through waters What a drag of a man to have met. while i ripped her cheek off with a hook like the warm lick of hawaiian waters on cold, curled toes like a bird flu he flew: everywhere, molecularly. hello I am around here some where I just to look To sun I cast my soul looking up, hewas dumbfounded Am I a radical lesbian feminist or just too lazy to shave my armpits? as a little girl, i often dreamt of rooms made of music Green Eyes and then there were stars green clouds clod my exhaustion tank it broke, slowly uhm Nothing is of worth without his arm around me Rooms of the university, dim and bleak. Rooms of the office, unnatural and diseased. Rooms of the apartment, struggling and streaked. I did so love the child. arsenic burns in her lungs, regurgite your sin honey And God said, be good, or I will send you viruses via email, so stop being dumbasses and be saints! the evenings ended early. the monsterboy wailed in the night, seeking beauty in his skin The happy plot bunny reeks of gin. Taking another drink The sugar plum ogres stomp the mad fairies into the sandy shores of cotton candy smiles The crimson vertebrae of the celestial spine cringes at the thought of its touch and beneath it all, the touch of peaches and rotting skin he didn't know where finger scrunched up, it looks like a little man He stared at me with eyes that were full of trust. I killed him. e pudera eu ser assim! sem pontos exclamativos swing down swing down swing down hey look we've won we've won! Now we idiots, and mindless sheep truely rule over our state as the roar of the crowd was like silk somnambulent nurses eat bile for supper The wind howled like an injured animal maggoty lips pucker and purple tongue pushes between then everything turned a translucent shade of orange. spurting phlegmatic insinuations from her spider She has a heart shaped face with long golden locks curling about her face. Her green eyes are large and innocent, her nose is small and turnip and down further is her bow shaped mouth. She has a heart shaped face with long golden locks curling about her face. Her green eyes are large and innocent, her nose is small and turnip and down further is her bow shaped mouth. She punched him in the face, snarling at the blue sky. the splintered remains of what once was whole now lay tained in his hands on this filthy motel bed, and they watched him bleeding the innosence from her eyes Sometimes a lie...is the best thing. french actors worship all that isn't honest so we make our lives count through violence. Thy dark mistress screams silently in awkward frustration I'm scared, mate, what am I going to do? I hear them coming through the darkened time Oh, the fierce black warriors of the red, dusty world oh what a morbid mourning Where is the world? My sight has left me...left me to this darkness, this blood and these screams... Make a sweet bed with tasty roses and edible ink and again i jumped towards her she doesn't sleep, her soul thinks of him and she never sleeps thinking of her strange, bearded man outside Salinas Eight hairy legs of rubbery terror belies this interminable dream, my love Can you hear my soul scream? Listen, I beg of you! is the dying cry of my And so, with teardrop ran, an open wound. The combined figure was turned out to be a man-eating voodoo doll! attached to my jaws ready to rip wach n learn slay the dragons bathe in blood ha ha ha ho don't know about you but i am un chien andalusia i followed the faint echo of her footsteps around the room crusted renal gland erupting thallium and Brett he put the rose in his teeth I run, tears mingling with fresh blood on my face The World Forgetting By The World Forgot, mr.cu`sack loves fags in the dark, with barley a hint of scarlet Darkly, splet my dying love freely given, reluctantly denied whether is rains purple prose or dandelions a what a bunny that could have been and every tom cruise has his gay, gay porn the circling maddness above and every cowboy sings a gay, gay song and every rose has it's thorn your a onesided bastard rusted metal blows back A thousand souless tears filled eyes. ummm..IDK bob hi And yet it seemed unreal. the vastness in the eastern sky is somebody living in my kidney stone? broiling mothership against the sloopy horizon Am I a monster? Or a shoe? Or am I just another sailor lured to the rocks by the sweet call of your siren song? And thou, who loves to hate, has hated enough for all eternity when all left is bound together dream of things that never were kicking screaming gucci little piggy while mothers hid their children, they marched upon the streets metallic leaves fall like rusty knives the mind is a very vast, uncharted territory to rival the vast expanse of space I smell teen spirit apathetic tears do run my cast is causing my arm to itch within dead televisions imbued in drifting asphyxiation cobalt tophats make you smell like a bitches jasmine I cannot move, my eyes drinking you in for tis easier to suck a star then to earn one grittle vanity to covet reverse the fire of incompetence and light the way back to the timbered fires eat not it said as it flew awa the joy is in the knotted breathe\ the mannaquin flew through foamy flowers in aspic am I a radical lesbian feminist or just too lazy to shave my armpits? terrible beautiful truth holds me captive as i turn to my plain wrapper baby drawning cloak closer as rotting flesh and baby's breath caress my face shaken by wind that fiercely rocks the trees the night light is not The Siren's song burns away the dross, for absolute love empowers absolutely - rendering all falsehoods to NoThing-ness as the Echopulse blasts the Unwashed into terminal deafness Bones sapped into rubber mist silver bullet candlelight sugar nocturne meltdown dazzle lemonchiffon But all that dreams are made of these Presenting a diversion in order to remain in comfort with a lovely twist she liffed her thighs into the air as if it was nothing she hits the floor that explains the grey streaks on her cheeks The third left on the right, that's to be taken So I got the hell out of there benign LALALA Behold! the bitter masonry of my fortitude hey buddy - hey buddy - I ate seven things. nervously, descartes paper is typed out my cowsoul cowers while he inspects duckflesh in his wormy waste too cold, she said and my hand got burned and again recurrence fell on the falafel vendor tis no brain but cauliflower methinks lips pressed warm against the grain and smoothly she went into the night Eat my throat, rip it out, everything that's warm. I want to feel it. Do you hear me? I will settle for nothing less. Nothing less than boneteeth in flesh. the brain fuctions as a tool, or is it more a time machine? I remember the carpet, but... not so much the robots and the lasers the monkeys and the explosions The savage rape hurts, but you swallow, you naked wet bitch and it was said that he felt no pain joey ramone rocks in heaven Shes in a bucket twice a day the was a lady called Ali A christmas tree with tentacles a flying super guppy Clear on a CROSS REVOLT HowlHowlHowl TEETH TEETH TEETH TEETH Along the stars of TEETH LOVE AND LOVE AND... 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Arise has the their think until day that a that one palaces and in the gain the our does the will what the throw it in the sea tie all your knowledge to a cuckoo clock buildings are ships, somehow Remember the sunlight? tender heartsong unmeasured we have become earthworms broken and grey, the remnant of Rome And then...he became all that he despised. In time, fluttering ceiling fan wings drew us high full of vulgar vicissitudes this was done willingly, amongst withering stares. i know what I'mdoing She called me a whore and a cheat She called me by a thousand names, in her soft dead mother's voice the milk poured out on the floor like wine beautiful health nut stealing my man Unlimited coffee was drank by all stop prolonging your demise my eye are bleeding, i scratched them through. I'll go blind, but I do it for you baby, yur so sexzy in those velvet jasmine operetta sonetta baltic companion heaven scent smells bittersweet she fell with a soft moan but then, of course: i'll leave her to her unappriacted toiling like grey sunsets hello painfully marinated the superfluous duct desperate consumerism bright dwelling boxes through green leaves Pantomime harlequins, pumpkins and lanterns and they rose slowly like the old and forgotten you're baby dango, i woke at four and you haunted me 'til six pugnacious were their attitudes to lice too send my your hat a tumblin My taco ached with green sauce he lost his arm deep in her ass- menaced by his own impotence and the impotence of the world. he chose immediate death, and his new perception of blackness, so he thought- would be the death and rebirth of an entire society... muerto y en paz ...por fin the NEW commandement was handed down- you shall let the sex be free -but the touching, the touching never stops handing down the latest sliver and there weren't any cookies left the elite bring the heat and you run out into the street to resist, but your action is verbal. we need muscle. we need strength. we need to travel into the depth of all that is kept secret. unfortunate choice binds me like prometheus Pierre and Marie spend one moment on the bridge of arts. Pierre et Marie passent un moment sur le pont des arts Pierre et Marie passent un moment sur le pont des arts never will is say Dino loves Nancy i do not wobble what it is about you to collapse and defend despite the spite the sprite spirit sang I'm a little bit surer than hopeful Wide, lick untied tongue Crawl; deepe and then daylight exposed their faces history that is created by lifes and deaths falling on leaves. naked in the garden he roamed as the house burnt down waterfall of nasal tears Sicher ist sicher, oder so sagt mein Onkel. I fell off a bunkbed once. So did he. Except for he was a lot older when it happened, and I didn't have a rope around my neck. And then, he started to write again the only way to see is to feel But all the stars in the sky had nothing to say you say we're in sweden and i claim it's england i float in ether evermore but when the sun set the wolves howled deep dead but fantasising pretend growth I was something less than the Past my dick sirens singing lost sailors to sleep she layon concrete slab next to a small garden graffiti reverie darkorchid ferry shining jungle glitter portrait HOLY COW This is place to feel love Time our words are empty in comparison saffron and lemon light up the sky There's no place like Flowing forth from her loins, spun bees and light blind eyes sense everywhere i am tired I'm so awesome. that would not do yhat if where you purity flowed through my blood and i was dreaming and dying and as i was dying i was dreaming and in my dreams i bleb Breathing cigarettes and whiskey why certainly, that works out fine because the dog has dibs on the mouth Is it a clown? yes, but before we leave. Let's a clown they spell the end of all creation. I think we should leave now what's the moral, max? The two brothers began to fight and this, sudents, was what spelled extinction for the dinosaurs. and her daughters were obidient. bite down hard on the center of the scone and make me shiver Twice an hour I think of me it, cause I can't think of anything the dinosaur orgy was raging. And so a new story begins take the amyls and shove them up your arse before the teddy bear finds us in the back of the fruit machine the end? My dear fool, it never ends The End jesus: "woo, I'm a cowboy" satan asked jesus if he wanted a bum bang yes, said jesus the mice minced down the road Karina tambem carlos e elvira melancholy songs of hank williams ring in the night someone just needs to grab its face and squeeze til it stops breething theres nothing left but my thoughts scraching away at the door of my brain milk and honey Do you know what a banana is? Or what a chair is? The alligator snaps through my bones like paper. Cannibals converge in the mud and flame and haze, Never again will the world know rain. It begins with the phoenix, injured and fading. Then they cover the seeds of fire to protect it. But then it was time for coffee tender We cringe in pain while fiddling with our circuitry. My line to the room where they kept the organic food machines was pulling me in A thunderous, heavenly strike you must be a god always the bedazzling beauty his sweat shimmers in the sun it doesn't have the same effect as if we wrote it all ourselves, he said Haven't had a door nailed shut i run i breath into the night air with the fire surrounding me Sing like nobody's listening, it will make you feel special. And he seemingly seemed to say it all with tongue tied. just because he didn't want to take the night train po polsku by nie mozna tak, eh i postac calego szablonu folly follows the shadows of ocular fetishism When day upon day is spent the emptiness engulfed even the sunlight thereupon she never spoke again alien state obstrperously awakens flask of crystal death bronchitis rattle but the rain is cloudy like butter Breath life like a bad headache faking its rhythm Surrealist weeps see without eyes of blue redrum, redrum - murder in reverse and so i noted to myself my lovely boy bends down to the earth rose like mist into the starry night for i was not alone squeezed clouds then walked into the hall where the stench of rotting flesh filled the air specific gravity, colorless to white and gray my people are in bondage Dribbled magnolias reveal open heads Rain drops scatter the petals a camel lays down its head and devours the soul Repeat and reprise the dark and deadly tango long hair suffocates me, I love it constellations erupting and buring constellations erupting and buring and you do not know that is washed on me, knowledge a turning from the true purpose, use, or meaning; corruption; unnatural manifestation of sexual desire I do not eat what it is about you that feels Chew that cancer! CHEW IT! In my minds eye the world exists and I exist. Perception is reality. to the victor the boils The merry fish jumped from my bed and rode madly off into the night. but it wasn't always that way Drifting timeless Alas, poor yorick i can feel the searing heat from your face brush my neck as you walk past as i poke your desd flesh And I loved you like no other. and time is a moisture laden cloud hinting of rain But is it real? ah so it was as it is and si it will be Swept in a cold ring of icy fire frozen paper bags my pants drink the hair on my legs and How can this be? had rubarb in bathtub please with a cherry (atop, atop) craving stimulation jimmy, grab the bass drink the fries and eat the coke in the luminarium the world is mine and I'mscard as hell If only he had listened and all i could do We are all pigmies in a very large and decadenthole! and the skys they devour the stars And set one of blackness feel there? You of anti-war of whose dead thousands All call tunes to bless or disapprove a broken to know, a broken to see but i wonder, sometimes when i look over my shoulder, no one is there my tiny fists full of scruffy black tshirt your uppercase K is all I need to love you Plau, du hezorbeke genesh ur soma. Plau! polychromatic bastard unwindin the coil of time all is without what cannot be done I wish I wish I hadn't killed that fish eviscerated eyes milked of soul His doppelganger riased eyebrows Beyond the wildest reaches of my dreams Stolen surrealist eat razor teeth pink purple don only Some language is a virus... you know what I mean? meticulous planning is a form of sorcery baffled by his virginity she erupts and spits out raw matter, molten searing lava sprays into the sky and sets aflame all the adjacent growth For I is someone else. and it was full of perforated flowers If that chick don't wanna know, forget her Eating and questionless, I've defined my face in spite of the abject ruin of identity. the blade of betrayal slowly sinking into his heart do not adjust your television Now plowing through the grateful dead of night the hole i dug was shallow And thus our world drowns In the summer, my shoes turn green suck the juice from all the flowers in the garden of eden These pretzels are making me thirsty. we kissed sweet hot and let death leave us And was not heard from again, save for in the Vatican's crypts and in the darkness I am utterly unique and utterly alone. or not with child as was so oft reported the head grows from the neck. As I settled into a comfortable bodily position centrifugal force drawing all energy inside but still it sings I brought you into it i folded the paper and told you to write whatever are you high are you low in the city a So pretty, he died Death is a crimson gift wakarima*****a The vision of negativity is as acid the tumultuous sea rages and Ford Torinos have wings! for each shadow must pay a memorial tithe to its caster There's nothing left for me of things that sed to be I love them saliva drips down the edge of the blade, chasing away the blood schuhe gehen gerne kaufen frauen in den laden and so we will fail in the end alligator soup tastes best served chilled never thinking , never wondering - just doing Once this bird in me flew to a far off land. Latinum it is De finibus bonorum et malorum Nobody likes pain for its own sake, Lorem ipsum dolor sit amet, consectetur adipisicing elit, A quick brown fox jumps over the lazy dog How razorback jumping frogs can level six piqued gymnasts Pretty ponies died yesterday, choking on their own vomit. i just want to know where i stand to say i love you is still to remain without you of leaving your arms leaving me empty without you Weeping in the cold air...frozen and he washed away the tears with smile on his face, twinkle in his eye... This is fine, but how do I know you're there? Stop picking at the giraffe's eyebrow Stole the sunday paper I walked barefoot tonight Aching and aghast melts the broken mind and the relentless buzz of of ideas in my head and all her bequest corned slavage I'll break in two over you and I never thought I could feel like this jesus on the dashboard like blatant twisted forms of the unknown the moon rented itself to the highest bidder and shot itself in the head more lol it stays right! that's cool using "qoutes" produces &qouth, what does ' produce? &qout the qouth quother&ies &&read it? &qoubie! murder surely in grotesque form it smells! gasp. , the mother of religion for it is so Starred nights hold a dream, crystal, velvet and blood; Just stop you know you can't deny And saw the turning mechanical brilliance of cities I paint I peel you up inside my maniac unfollowed from another not dream The great live Squid, which they say, few whale-ships ever beheld, and returned to their ports to tell of it." And the candy children screamed with pleasure at the sight of the candle's explosive glow!) lost in your kisses like white hot heat crystaline dreams and our eyes will bleed sut up bitch and suck me up With a Willy Wonka Gold Ticket of destruction For somewhere, somehow there must be a Man Was there not one to stand against that blood tide? And then there was Thunder, a force itself okra peas tuna and onion- a salad of contempt and my soul hurts HEAVY METAL MAN! asdfsdfsdf Puff, the Magic Tree toad sang string wrapped tightly 'round my toe string wrapped tightly around my toe look at me... I smell like onions overcooked hot dog bursting with flavor death is the only way out. if you can't say love What I did not do llllllkmn Sorrow akin to soil we can be buried in both forgotten in the folds of grey another tuna salad sandwich prepares a death picnic in the august sun Mars fought for his space Death calls me with your lips. walk until dawn ran through the fields And under and over the rolling river sped Men look best with guts in sleep is dying once a day In the glory of education, we feed our minds. cunalingus controls me, the un-heathen on the deadline duel the heart, pounding every second ...what if the beat miss?... and I hastened forth towards I knew not what and the dew was glistening brite she was some girl i met and she was super nice and she would make up these poems like literally all the time whisky walking fearless his crotch a medley of alien sexual ganglia Why? I will never know. even though aluminum doesn't rust she could taste the rust here jump for lyrics Meekly, I picked a tasty berry. choir sk ibrahi is the best animation overlay plasma display microwave repeater Am I, Was I, Were I not trying? Disappearing into a distant minds haze Truely, i did fancy her justing the exquisit poise of her graces features and the rain was a dozen marimbas on the sand snap apeoplee back track The terrible coming dawn with hollow cheeks and a salty taste And then, without another thought, she began to devour him. Freely freely; and song and sewn waves collapse under razorback skies The red knife gleamed in mushroom fingers past their prime, while invisible rats tickled the gums of lovers standing naked in the sewer as the fog reached out and touched our lips we saw in eachothers eyes that the chance had come and we had foolishly passed it by but suddenly all honey was gone them wept lick leaf down a flu broken flesh raped over coals in a midnight bacchanalian ritual My exhaustive search has found it's source: a flame. And I am the moth. blood spattered on the wall timebomb in his eyes The seriousness is sauce with him in him. it's only my leg the harpsichord has left its doors unlocked Meow and a big jasmine until we sift through marinades the creativity of professor lee samuels never ceased to amaze me on that evening i am so sad his wettfully touching caress I'm looking after myself just fine and I smear it on the roots And it's gone... is all that see"s all that needs? mine is yours yasir!!!! music breathes life into our soul The eye's that saw the futer barf narf bedarf all plastic zen monks R 4 real ITY wedding through the mist, a figure appeared Horseshoes like stills in a crib day after day, she never forgot any less folded scolded molded aged olded Find me a man, she cried into the night. Clouds, like strange silent cattle, wander across the sky rah rah rah pop pop pop! car "just put more scotch tape over its mouth" said the crone. And there's a chimichanga down there with her name on it. accintental record troupe adumbration who ordered the Jubilee pancakes? really third-rate wandering, it leads to seduction isn't hard You are the filterman, heating pipe on the breakfasttable I have no language of fury That of which I speak is not spoke. mine is the reason, the wish, and the hope bosk an dllo gher river srone Then darkest time came before the dusk. As he walked alone. tom is a dwad Tomorrow isn't far enough away when it's the last day Blue starry eyes whisper, "Quiet desperation", and the stars themselves may have a revelation of needing that freedom of escape. elvis in memphis ate flowers to follow the river at night the ceese stank extortantly Ths clouds are squashing our village real eyes realize real lies city lights dance in the dark and then there was SPLASH. and so this came to an end damn blue skies cellar hm its also a good place to wrangle a few toothless dudes with the bridge to sweet home alabama and pull them into a funnel cake booth and hog tie them and pour the grease on them and bolt frantically cawing the rat turned to stone so many ps ppppppppppppppppppppppppppp i sat The blue hues of your eyes green hair sperkling through the moss poop I HATE YOU design is reality your mom is stoned reality is design shut up and drive Add a line to the exquisite corpse poem. stoned am i not only you stoned And I like my men like I like my coffee.... covered in BEES! And it is me who's charming Download the languageisavirus exclusive Exquisite Corpse program. the cannibals dance, true and unseen The spidergoat tugs at her nipeoplee only to find the silken strands taste like dust. We Don't Live There Anymore The worms had been nine years making O krinkelende, winkelende waterding, met 't zwarte mike gaat ervoor A lot can happen in your mind Madam Curie died for your atomic sins. But oh, if I hadn't read about those culinary delights like a drop of blood she darkens the pool when all was well and done lovely does she sway in the savannah ocean breeze never before understood lalablub das ist ein test we are of water in the holy land of water metal thingo.. oh metal, oh Wasisdashier and we all came together in weariness hi there my hands started melting with metal turn oh say, i'm my next darkness reeling with the anticipation of what lay around the corner and then I knew that it was you who made me that way, you made me feel like I was nothing. only a body without a soul. while my mother is sleeping beneath the toilet Amd he ed a husband Ficken and open your darkest regions Great is my envy of death whose curt hard sword / Carried her whom I called my life away; / Me he disdains, and mocks me from her eyes! with my TOE iun my ear and my HEEL in my mouth I mumbled incoherently He will never return. Not for me. ouwe rukkert waiting for the coldness to heal that shattered corpse And never shall the world forget what happened in that fateful night! lovely shaded dancers doing what they can Add a line to the exquisite corpse poem lies as deep, as only water can be She said, "Lick me, now!" then weeped My holy smoking cat likes olive in the hot summer sun the course of unmatched socks what is the meaning of WHAT exactly and who is asking? I drank my last homemade from the pigshoe and puked all the knowledge to dusty ground mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm water, not even the sky, has such frightful fire and it was such a wicked little high sdfsdf And the dog walked true the door ... we sharpened our teeth with files Then he went to puke children's hearts dripping And the evening mist began to ascend, everything happens unknowed patronized saints march under nearsighted clouds and so Coyote Roshi ate and laughed There is no such thing as reality She spoke and said "that's not how you do it" before the wind blows all away ik zie you graag was it eliots toilet i saw you finish your life and SEE it is still going on and we wore silence proudly Moving like a dead fish the secret wishes of hidden masters influence me but the moonlight penetrated my skin And she likes to dig in the dirt Her eye rocked violently doubt drying exhausted from fanning on all fours the salad sat, thinking his smile dripped from her eyes to her teeth This is THE line Her mind exploded with the gore and glory of the world Depite all your rampant zoophillic tendencies I am not opposed It is all I can see The electric fan crushing the pelvis Though I haven't been completely honest with myself and never again was it spoken donning the gay apparel Soon, no one will be leav- ing Soon, no one will be leav Make believe is reason to live Grind to a halt in a slow grave i think i can feel you here. So we trip into the abyss strawberry sweet cotton candy gauze like a veil I knew what to believe ; but believing was a problem, as it always had been. I knew what to believe ; but beliving was a problem. and she ran through the sark woods, aching to find statuesque Despina filled an oblong space kiss the emeralds that fall quincy Conceptual artists are mystics rather than rationalists. They leap to conclusions that logic cannot reach. Until the cheeky monkey laughed with an advantageuos slither in his step i can feel the searing heat from your face brush my neck as you walk past as i walk along the broken path i paved for myself and then it all swirled down the behemoth egg eyes understanding muggy summer night my belly is stirring; the parasite is awake Your beauty is like a ferret, fresh frm the bath sullen tarot distribution flower wilted burning petal ya dig? Amazon wishlist/camwhore breast economies A life lost; another soul sold. a life lost;another soul sold. the cat returned Twinkle Twinkle Uncle Floydd running through the folds of her form the dimpled, half-drawn smile above the lip of the bottle it was the cosby show, with "Duchamp" written over and over in blood on the walls! and ran home sobbing, all the pipes pipes calling I'm swimming on a hot day, darkness reaches up from below like a bloody tear running down a petal furrows of the deep flesh humorous bones we are lost men mourn the moday mornings this is it assuming the place of a god when i am just a sack of blood He is announced, the milk messenger and the high school statement just There's no need to fear it; no one will hear it Remembering, she's pretending to be where she's not anymore. When, in scarlet throes, the crystaline soul sinks, my desert heart weeps. sixteen thousand grains of sand sat there, in the palm of his hand i was thinking a sad song when you made me drag queens twinkle Be it ever so much, I do so enjoy to meet dead people. Easy play with a swinging jazz beat I cannot breathe for the feeling of longing tastes of blood sweat tears playing the forgotten game syrup, she mused, is essential. batting, betting on light beats bad light beat not here beat dead the dead beat dad like a cabbage, silently grieving salty lick on tan skin Heartrending wails issued forth Blossoms explode in magnificent cascades of living, fragrant skin. i will take the boxes out to the stable, the are robber barons in the boxes one green eye closed slowly and then opened In my short! The elk is in my shorts. My heart my be beating, but my love is dead - All mimsy were the borogroves The words shield what lies within and yet i walked away holographic scent permeated the street zope does bad things deadly A broken promise in how many places I sodomized a Buick Regal very few will survive the night like a snake, it bites through my head into my inner eyeball and wrenches all sense from its stema nd replace sit with pure dull pain pink pansies in the rain look like damp prom queens The leaves lay rotting shhh!! i sleep in my dread surrealists used to elicit imagery jimmy doesnt do it bulges in the gyre scream for mercy She drew from her inner self a stranger to all leaving some grits on the plate the fire of decay in the taste of steel Die the dream of a thousand pengiuns. slingshot a slap to the thigh Sleep deep dreamy, milk-white lips And they clawed the air like mad cats. koi flashing fins at the blue heron vertiginous Even though she knew no one in there was alive. She laughed. choke me show me you love me laughing deliriously You bungled me in the jungle, you corndog! bloodshot eyes, waning paranoia And sat down to write but thot better of it, reeking of cheap booze people like to murder things the greening tree, the wind pecked by a thought so deep so wild in rags and robes of white Would it even matter? fish piss in the water they drink bacon, mmmmmm, bacon The preacher burgled our house perfect for eternity banana tooth, o banana tooth! living inside what can never be known And one day Earth will be void My hat tells me what to do. Another comes. Good. soft as knives our wounded hearts flowing, flowing, like a fountain of blood lastly, the day is long like a flicker on the horizon Deep beneath the surface, she sits, darkened there once was a man from Nantucket There were clowns on Saturday, that's why I acted weird. and the snapdragon blew orange flames from it's petals to become is to die and so she reveals her core feelings are sacrificed on the alter of truth rain sprinkling down this, then is why. We hold these lies as unguents to our melted, sepia hearts fearing and fleeing and flying through that starry night The electric scholar chides the light cakes dance in the brine, sleep in the broth Ahh, piss on it. When it's over I'll leave digits exposed reveal binary narcissism i miss thee, my heart a standstill And from a hat the shadows had covered their eyes all at once It's not as though I had a choice into the ceasless caverns of omniverous adages putrefy under the lurid gaze of the screen never a normal one Mapping the geo-natal hacks of seven of the previous 21 lines added knots to the string of dilemmas ahead of me. And forever lies behind us And therefore who are we to ask a question between three pairs of wrapping foil the train rushes in the dark So said the doorman. Bloody philosophers Time heals everything But what is time? I think I jasmineed she said. I know you did. I said. The Game Nazi knows the secret to flying Somewhere a dog barked. Did Ortega hear it behind the curtain? Damn Ortega! We apologize for the inconvenience daffodils and sandy feet lying bloody on your floor hardwood and carpet and the shaking outside the wind and blow I never meant to hurt you Several days past before I felt I could leave the study. if only that were so It was like any other day I waited for your words here ... too late! To refer to itself, this sentence does admit This line is more than the rest in intent and gravity Falling lucidly like no mind of sand's stone beware the dangerous shart Rocks are the darkest. a baying mob of mooncoloured hounds gate swings open and hits your brain la la la. thus the electric company. the story unfolded in a sea of tears ing kill me So I bit down hard. and the uholy shouted DUBUC is now a MAGUS! Never thought it would be this bright in here iron railings irregularly space the fallen leaves She said That would only be true if all consequences were purely local. I disagree! The lover is inside, and all the turmoil's done. but these are the ones who never knew. her lips were subtle raspberries enticed by the bloodless lips of the moon I fear the tearing writhing from the tickling torture Because it's never what we expect to see but what shows up when we don't watch but scream monsters have devoured it twice shredded wheat, devouring chocolate penguins quicker than a radar ricochet sadness, light, darkness And he can up with the best of them and she decided she did not want to kiss him anymore This is a cut-up machine working along similar principles to those used by Burroughs in his own work. Basically it works along similar principles to photo-montage, create an new image of words out of whatever was put in. It is difficult. But eventually, I will crush this rebellion. That sour aluminum kiss ain't lookin' none to bad right now And whatever happened to that baby? a baby had its lunch of which a child was born fourty six and two just ahead of me bites my empty heart mesquite chips smoking rancid florets litter the entryway life flows like blood from an open wound And never knew nor seven severe sailors I stop crunching the Snow White Medusa under my feet and the virus infects her words which is an honor, like ice cream A furtive industrialist inhaled the nipeoplee's shadow Verily, I art Batman All dressed in ragged corduroy, I never shed no tears swap strings in a cavern meant for spelunking walking the streets of this megadebauchalopolis I survey the horizons for ships. But before undoing the straps, he turned on every light, eviscerating the shadows heaving about, alone and undid the buttons on her shoes je meurs d'envie the turgid birds loped in circumloquitous circuits a sneeze forced me to breathe finally four standbys in a radial coach-pattern: silence, and regret for what dreams may come will not compare to thee a carrier's collapse of a personal portfilio forgotten mometns eschewed, the color of her face and the trips I take are the ones that are fallen from grace through the blinds, eternity I spy and the trips I take are the ones that are fallen from grace life is like a rumcake in the warm evening gloom Torquemada had nothing on her i forgot to remember my pain so I thought to sink into the warm embrace of loneliness fluid evasion the dew drops down again cry out again, this is the last time the sun will burn your eyes oh hollow hand, strike with lame blows, to crush the addled mind MIxed fruit jelly on a bisquit is quite delicious Of monkeys nothing is said He arose to the new sun and her arm i cradled gently mangling metal and men golfing furiously by the lake holy boys and cocktail corpses the leap of the heart followed to be Though I wouldn't recommend the adhesive golden dog stretched in the sun recreating the story of our life One strategy the surrealists used There are lesser things to think upon cold, lonely, and to say the least...dead and to the rest the world was given a squirming autointerpenetrated pulsing mass of causality And the fudge packers rejoiced, for their giant peanut had arisen! it's it easy to say suckling down the waterfall sanity confessing to insanity the dream of sunrise the subtle scissors sclipped light-like figures dimmed before an alley-way in motion Wading through the Elk the helpless fool a dog warily barked as the sun lowered in the horizon a wandered lonely as a turd Red light flashes, flashes, flashes, like the world sinning every second and a half... Paul Bresson plays bass on some tracks Then the bell bird can sing again Again the blood warm dog opened its mouth and empty promises and emptier rage with a pinch of grace he salts the wound frequent lapses from grace horrible tantrum files away Believing in magic is all she needed to do. My sweet, exquisite corpse Rest here; fear no man for no one would corrupt This exquisite corpse The night, the darkness, and the moving wall one whisper of your voice, and i fade away The velvety sky seems to hold all the answers and whispered secrets Guaged sighs lie on, sized guaged nylons chickens have large talons This goes here They that can give up essential liberty to obtain a little temporary safety deserve neither liberty nor safety. Something that sings, opera-ating where words are stories, not parts of them But flowing undammed, it cut a canyon, Yet I would call that an invitation. how is it possible to love someone if you don't love yourself? and never new a day without Pez "But fair", my fowl chicken knows no end Prepare for thy doom because Now is the time for all good men And then sulkenly he lifted the cover. and then their broken hearts wrote words sundry eyes gaze upon us as we ride the hallowed ground I killed the man, rendered his life, surmounted his last breath. the mist-shrouded hills, stirring in the morning light, in the shadows of their empty hands She wields the snow like a shining spear And so there it is kissies to you if shaken, it will not be enjoyed curiously strong out the car window ghost in the shell At the altar, where the victor's victim bleed. cannot, will not, see it I eat a cold sandwich and wait with trepidation, I watch you drink a glass of lemonade Jimmy popped Moe in the head with a bat and continued to wail on him until he was a bloody pulp. 43folder users are boring and sterile What? You quoted Encarta! And the trees were speaking Spanish non shall harm the wild in it to beat and beat and not forget For then, and then, it was done. In retrospect, it seems I barfed a lot. anagram don't get lost in the A fly alighted on her eyelash Perhaps his hallucinations were not false? Slice the orange cleanly in half I have decided to dig up a tree. It is a merry old tree, and rather dear to my heart. yellow canaries sing and dance playfully on its boughs. Very soon it will cease to bee (for the bees enjoy its presence immensely) exonerous fate! above the burning flag rose a wispy melancholy Alone forever in the abyss of life. and ever and ever and ever to drink the sunshine imagine whispering new wishes like candy someday my princess will suck stomachs The savory succor wet my lips. where are you Monsieur Gauthier All in all and again and again All in all and again and again And the light came into being with all the colors of time ice prayers incased inside a glass coffin the fool in the water, i hear you are still looking for me paint the fire last night, i cried in my aunt's lap Oh my god! "Yuck!" She had chubby little hobbit feet out and in again Dander - dander made me do it. who will breathe my dust? Insanely beautiful Peaches Christ is my homegirl from beyond yesterdays known iniquity i got feet as the moments divide us further the death of one is the beginning of another and he shall be pushed onward to fulfill the destiny of delivering pizza dddddd drowning softly in gentle vice no work tonight The ring lost its indentity and became a rng I am what used to be known as a neoliberal break away from feeling he knew it was too late praying out loud brings clarity to the mangled thoughts inside blonde wood, a school chair. the smoke is painted, the coffee clear "unh-uh" blanching at what she saw, corrosion savors the limestone heart corrosion savors the limestone heart Yet the sky did boil and roll again untill dawn older than the oldest lie, a hot air balloon advertising cement. the brambles and thistles of thought my anger and my joy come together as one golden hued fawn grey-brown fog of mud the moldy brow of the half shut eye Arguably distinctive personification We gaze upon the azure skies I will not be brought under the power of any, help this seems like something that David would use in order to make my life even more complicated and difficult. At least Minna isn't whining so much at me, however. while the barbed wire of his small mind kept me in dread ive got a rock in my shoe This long held belief has lost traction amongst the common men. When the going gets weird, the weird turn pro Too much was said without a word dead erections of no use black tongue deeply attached Coughing, aching, it's time to go when my silve-bullet dream comes to pass and anything, anything to set us apart I fly with waffle wings upon a salty sea of sky And so he danced, but Dancing wastes time beautifully Fillingham eats away with gusto Torn from body, grafted to mind When can we take lunch? Indoor air cool and dry, moving from to Languid summer sorties into liquid elevate lowely blue waters it danced like fire asparagus, asparagus, you shine in my eyes A beautiful facade for the emotionally barren. I admired her curves, and assured her she was pretty Monkey town. and the popsicle dripped down her hand winsome figures of wraiths gone mad urges me to scratch the chalkboard raw and I told him it would never happen again and the genius sits low on the totem pole who languishes, parched in the rain it gives me order and sound My lounge chair longed for respectability lying like lichen lightly licking lice And though I mentioned it twice, she still forgot. My lounge chair longed for respectability That, of cours, is just silly. What i could be doing she could stand it no more, she had to know. and to the sky they added planes All the tomatoes gnip-gnop in the wind music alone should live and so i was a mildew blue of heart He mumbles the words of the fathers before together again, for the very first time. The spell is broken and all the horrid drunken beauty materialized are you the now or never kind the waxing smiles of waining faces Oh, golden door, you beckon yet, I dare not open ... and it was good and wasn't able to cut his second finger. No way. And explosion in the distance I find my all enticing yuppie lifestyle crumbling like the starbucks(R) brand scone on the table and when did he ever sing, "a candle from the crypt"? Fireworks waxing and waning in their staccato birth cries. And so we fled increase the use of your reptilian brain the home for the dirty hears faces always try to peer down towards each other and so we sleep, and so we weep and the hamburgers were chocolate dicks cajoled by egalitarian gulps watching the world spin by like a dizzy-coloured top Jen is without flaw kristin is beautiful butterflies flaunt their freedom this is stupid, you do-do head drew the last breath life as a plum, ready to be crushed Asas dark sweet golden love drowning in metallic folds Hello. Under a gloomy gloaming i am roaming sounds of rage filled the night It eats of your every soul moist blood drips down the chin the thing is a poem Tapioca sunrises cascade unto you We spoke of it often, yet thought of it never. Whence darkness comes, the day will shiver. You said you looked out the window while you were drinking with some friends and saw a magnificent storm massing over the lake. This is a test Can boredom lead to something purposeful? his body lay among the cheese he had gorged himself on and he died among the sharp cheddar Flesh, rendered in hot oil for all to see, He stumbled out of his apartment just as the train pulled into its stop. How do I solve that, oracles? maudlin fool gazed on their own epicene He is everywhere An unconscious clacking headless, handless, and stumbling obscenely type words to discover what they are water melts through the cracks "Uniquely so." leather deeds for tender times She made me clean her shoes rising to the new morning's possibilities like a whore pushing her ass up deadly rain on a sarcophagus petal AND MY SOUL WAS A WITNESS this is so full of whose waspish frame glowed with rage why did I make Ice Cream this afternoon Softly, softly, I praise thee. May we all be so rare. sometimes i enjoy doing the washing-up. FALSE KOVSKY! Should not be wasted on the exquisite agony of plucking one's eyebrows. black And with her maudlin grasp my name is david fluffy, stripey tails When the last man standing falls asleep at his post, you stinking rotting thing, you and the land shall forget the sea And the vicious whispers cut like ice Savage and tender and moist, so very moist the mists on the mountain slid down And my kitten smells like rotten eggs... mother is the tomb or lithe antelopes withdraw from everything and you will be plagued by nothing The Mother of All is the mother of none. Ia! and if i die below, behind, borrowed, he led with his pelvis and strode in like a lion. Hearing the whir it made as it fell off the cliff this is for mathilda 0- Engendering pandemic epidemics so uh, test test, whatever goes in here And so the Troll found his anus turned over and pointing to the leaking river of mysterious places. The body was found in the river with meek malicious intent bloody, my extrusion lies dormant. extramarital follogenelsis thithalwhichthither x z y paper over and passed it on pay attention. always pay attention, if only to note those failing to do so. red is a color we can all agree on To see what exists is too much. I must live! Then the world shimmered around them In a bed of roses, the blood slept peacefully and then the fog permeated the mountain view I hadn't realized the important pieces were still in my head. The copper sting of blood on the lips that speaks of fear, of malevolence, and of honour. we climbed the sandstone and granite hills of Monument Mountain, with a soft sadness fitting on this Fourth of July he couldn't trust the wall to be the same when he woke up The is standing proud on the desolate highway, not entitled to moutainbike around easter. who swallowed Leviathan's egg bucking like an unbroken stallion sitting just a few feer away Bubba look startled at the big honcho but the sulphur-bright future Only when stars splash in muddied cistern was it a freckle or a cancer? she tried to see what her head wanted her to ignore and what her heart could never forget tickling lines of reverg all slapping into the conduct of the aresenal lullaby She was without light and sound in the middle of the dancing desert Remebering, she can't forget where she's not anymore. There was a rumbly in my tummy; honey time for me within this chapal of syntex, as though this was all intwined from the begining, perhaps it was (but this synapse finds it disturbing) we are, we are like a valis lullabye you are along the starbone, your head turn off the tv, broadcast the real me What I say is often false I try to believe but I do not understand george tirado's ass smell me i am ripe with deception horrowitz now angry edited through the passage turtle holding lines of willow of black and bone his armour is Sentenced to the realm between genius and madness random transit. lunar voices ex communicado, with arms open to the wind. random transit. lunar voices ex communicado, with arms open to the wind. There's no one reading that chair! as eurydice's hair drifted over his face, ingested, digested, regurgitated as brine Four flowery fungi feed fiendishly forever we spoke unto the team's head lol creting to dead bodies out of linoleum ringworm meat to aid in comfort Do in me, smirks, grins, minutes, hours. close your eyes and it's back nooner fear is on the palate, but grace is from the toe Remembering, she's pretending to be where she's not anymore. butterflies flying away When Fur Elise is the only thing that doesn't trigger Random Orgasm Syndrome Life cried out for Loss; my blood the dream will come to its tail the dawn broke with the force of a mouse trap... clicking shut over the night Blink just once and... in-existence. They grin a slinky surreal smile. 'Blink just once and you're dead, ' Each with a gun to the other's temple... They devour history and breathe presence... The bottom of artaud & rimbaud... Dirty frenchmen... Contaminated population... geiger counter pez dispensers... Stop Radio-activitet... Discovered by Madame Curie... Tschernobyl... Harrisburg... Sellafield... Hiroshima We can live like Jack and Sally if you want. Scum of the earth stuck to my shoes. creamy pits of decaying eyes Pathetically clutching my false memories And it burns like cigarettes held to the inside of my elbow Interpret their entwined figures that loved me, though I never loved it back virtual burroughs:NO TEXTURE, strictly for zombiefied nerds The smile goes desiring out in warm and bright light jasmine I awoke you descend the way you whistle And think me dead, typed me quite sad Margo walks from the smile, lover's angels talk eyeball in a sling I should have ed a girl instead; The girls go ing out in sexy and sexy And me, like magic, loved you quite ecstatic I love my angel and all the women walk in ecstacy And sweet lover walks in The smile goes desiring out in warm and bright light The composition of the squirrel was divine, smahed face meal Gone over the deep end. Don't know when I'll come back. such a horrifying finality tonight i have planned my cowardly escape For that which falls when morning rises Helping me save myself as I pick up the knife the whisper the road the mutter bisbisar. far turns from long ago deject scouring the scream-scan ....well? Its interpretation directly engages the whole Hegelian determination of right on one side, of politics on the other. While mothers cried and held their lovers, children lovingly overfed their dogs You're my favorite human being and it happens to be true a flat path, and the sad water Something I coughed into being finalized the dew destroys everything I value still being restless in the night Please give me a second grace Sick to death of everything and cowbells sounded molested by the ticking clock and sat the headless face there Some say my mother gets around. At least she seems to know where she's going. no shame the fragments eat each other The banana trees kept their jaundiced vigil over the barren soil. readme gently in the liquid I excrete tammy wynette lonely and horny drunk boredom boredom boredom reigns moon shimmering broken glass on water metal makes mine, not ending The finest moment was the single Swollen lingerie enchant stilletto naked flower able butt nevermind breaking into art museums mind free cinnamon iris rose discover coffee discover rich creamy hard candy coffee Loose, helpless, dying, A faerie crawls. Your eyes withdraws, Withering, singing. madness, more james, it was never intimate you see— so what stubbed out by kumquat laughter like broken glass I wish i could've lived the way he died. This is not a figure Is this what we came here for? dry leaves fall on the wet flour what kind of line Richard text viled mother oath jasmine cellar door drive drive drive away Grab the clutch the police and like that it was gone and it was ecstacy beyond her dreams and softly the mist swirled around your fault your fault your fault pinch-cheeker trapped in doubt if anything, wait for me dancing raindrops and broken seashells taste winter bludgeoned yuppies play trombones in Iowa hanky poo heart fluttering exulting in frotting her translucent azure-tinted integument moistened with her tears with no sweetness around only bitter cold he had a pigshoe and mechanical leg like a button waiting to be pushed an all that once was a love that one side has ended, the other will never end - this, the exquisite corpse broken truths, fear and lies what else is there behind those eyes? and tis death of beauty that is loss of innocence drew rainbows with his fingertips rain carnivals pale as frost blew smoke out the window squinting at her the leaves shivered beyond the horizon of memory broken hearted poems tormented soul in search of forgiveness norway really rule Grey Angels love and i loved his hatefulness sweet pain Shanny darkness evil chicken Intoxicated shoulders pungent she cries black tears wonder enigma doppleganger kissing the holy water from her veins fluttering forgiveness Lily the one and only Resonating listless visceral reality phantasmagoria china doll nothing at all dog saprophagous sour aluminum kiss on rusted metal my toes have eyelids Sleeping under a presumed Ego... I am running from the idiots "Just, like, YOLO. You know what I mean?" gushes Marsha. I have no idea what she means. Gallons of sloppy mucous. Mucopurulent rectum rimathon! What is going on? unwanted kiss on dead earth burning skin sheds no scales ellipses by accident when you have left everything behind even your regrets and then "yourself" is as empty as onion peel scattered on the publix floor, are you truly alive when you cannot feel? when nothing affects you; what use is a pond that cannot ripple? music and silence speak so much more loudly and yet we resort to fists? we spoke to empty rooms once now we speak to empty websites or pages that have little flow, the name of this webpage doesn't show up on google? it is invisible not even fifth search from the top. irrelevance. and Lines of Poetry become Waves of Sand and Water and the ocean turns to the WORLD and we are become frigid in our stagnancy creatings of Word Salad from anagrams of feelings scattered rubix cubes unsolved and unwanted. I will build a house of rubix cubes. I will build a tower. Beyond that, who listens when we speak? Because only we listen to our thoughts. We are great echoing rooms. We are great Echoing Towers. We make ourselves important in our pretenses but everyone else is doing the same. Everyone else is narrating their autobiography. No one else cares about yours. When we read autobiographies we are doing this to catch a glimpse of us in others. It is why we take the time to peer into a grimy mirror just for a peek of our own faces. What other interest in it do we have? Everyone else is capitalizing their own names and you remain uncapitalized. But words of Great Importance... Our pretenses know no bounds. Sometimes we leave words uncapitalized to emphasize even further, in a more artsy way. All for attention. I will demonstrate all methods below in a show of Great Pretense: Take a picture. It will last much longer. No one can hear you here. You are speaking to yourselves. This exercise benefits only you. Corpses were meant to be buried; didn't you know that? And bodies - corpses - dead men/women/others in between - they were meant to rot, and decay, and evaporate into the night like petrichor. The rain is falling harder now. It's Florida. It might be a hurricane. It might not. The corpses are washing away now and the world is swallowing dark. The night is hot and steamy. The mist rises like a wall. No one is listening to the thick darkness; they would hear screams otherwise. But no one ever is. Some screams are only heard by God, and Some corpses were meant to stay above ground, and yet: The screaming never goes silent. o we are such selfish self-centered creatures, we never really realize that: If I were someone reading this page I would print out my own poetic words and show them to everyone. I am sure You would do the same... ...for Yourself, am I right? No one else's words mean quite as much as Your own. /answer my evening prayer /#@$%!! me in the slick shadows of night And here it begins: I see the spoil your thing to die stupid with hunger crisis is not help Black ship on the street in the morning it looks bad Prince engine blue dial database to check whether I see stupid things spoil any crisis will help starve Ships of oak on street looks beautiful now walk. Prince data base engine on dial whether to go away I see them stupid any real hunger crisis Boats on the streets seems to be a beautiful tree Engine valve prince pee basic electricity will This was no fool I see a real hunger Amazing tree expects to ferry road Prince motor valve toilet is the main power supply It's a real look of hunger does not lie Wood hopes to send at once Prince valve disk enclosure is the main source of energy I was not stupid and I do not see a problem with that described many famine crisis Black boat looks worse on the road in the evening Bulldog plastic gave basic data kill good Everything back to accept a serious hunger crisis Street bike is great for creating a license and two visits searching software I believe that any serious hunger crisis Beautiful wooden boat Prince urine selling automatic electric range Name are crazy my mouth to restart mobile suites are waiting to see Even better is the major source of energy for engines sold Maps like the real Wind and e-mail The importance of power resources necessary pressure value perfect plastic sleeve pocket I arranged On fabric sold are for bathroom Adapters of this crazy creation and in the evening un my sort Bulldog license serum real My belly and plastic and two were taking resumed email Instead basics visits mobile meaning see data search software suites from a kill I have problems with the power supply quite believe awaits for resources Everyone needed to see everyone again Both pressures for increased value discusses many accept fish is a perfect hunger crisis Plastic hungry beautiful weaver wild big crisis Hungry black boots Prince sources bags boat crisis Search Oak Street sell energy worst bike automatic electric motors on I have your feet placed immediately update Get the data for the experiment was real License pocket I hope that in the sport of wrestling in a plastic bath Carts like a boom stick software engineer The authority however hunger starvation and restart About the paper bag in which Plastic level control sold a series of electrical pressure The advice is worse than no support after sale Crisis in Black and White Plastic energy I soak my motor (or) is so foolish as battery power They may be the source article I have power to enjoy in my electric pressure but your hunger Council of hunger or in and immediately resumed fighting About worse so update Get the fool than a paper without data such as plastic battery support needs bag for bath Bin after the power They are like the plastic sales Crisis can experience a level of control should really have black tree Baton licenses sold with pocket springs Here a software White plastic items I'm the engineer of hope Series of energy i belittle the wonders of my flesh in dusty walks. Dark agree the resources for electricity by gravity in my people with a reading of the data as the selling or double the basic I like the cell is a device used to like the old energy and Here are a matter of time before poverty With ties of time flustered and singing of the ticks of clocks I wait for this era to bring new breaks in waves through air A life of wonder and a child full of astonishment feels no the sound of these breaks runs wild in a forest where every vein in every leaf beats the sound of life For this is the break the child feels Running free within the confines of independence through assurance and uncertainty in sight and sound The wind whispers sounds from a distance that say "Forget what you've not yet thought and live for the sun." Where to go now? Only time will show Searching for novel days, love, and happiness But nothing really glows Spinning in a whirlwind and bathing in a chlorine dream I'm show numbers, chaos, and torn hearts at seams Recreational hate for you must kill to survive Walking through a life where you don't really feel alive Searching for miracles, truth, and all profound With a quick glance at your feet that never left the ground Belief that we live forever but always thinking of death It's cold grip is never far away, but we always forget We tell ourselves we will live on and always plan ahead Where everyone prays they live old until they die snug in their beds But the truth is life is untimely and hurts more with every day Giving us few good days to keep us going until we fade away -KCG Break. What happened to the light? who flicked the switch from beauty to... Break. What happened to the light? who flicked the switch from beauty to... she never thought her teeth would ring so clear she never thought her teeth would ring so clear Chattering slurs and slips; slashes of undesirable wet... You have disturbed the arrangement - You have lit the wine, the bitter root, the something on the surface curdles quick and pleasing To look at it, at first there seems little significance. It is plain and barely catches the eye. It would remain indistinguishable from garbage if it were not for the strange attractor. He does not see things like others - nor does he explain himself clearly. His company is not enjoyable, unless you happen to like solving puzzles, but even then, the constant shifting and never-ending re-arrangement leaves no end in sight. You can make a sculpture out of anything, but it will only hold together if someone trusts you completely. Like little glass jelly jars glowing in the window, they shatter. Felt unlike a petal Running for a medal Fighting the jackal Felt unlike a petal Running for a medal Fighting the jackal Felt unlike a petal, running from the jackal Felt unlike a petal, running from the jackal Felt unlike a petal, running from the jackal Felt unlike a petal, running from the jackal Felt unlike a petal, running from the jackal my legs bloomed bristles of the ugly kind my legs bloomed bristles of the ugly kind my legs bloomed bristles of the ugly kind sodium is the only milk i need. my legs bloomed bristles of the ugly kind sodium is the only milk i need. my legs bloomed bristles of the ugly kind sodium is the only milk i need. my legs bloomed bristles of the ugly kind sodium is the only milk i need. my legs bloomed bristles of the ugly kind sodium is the only milk i need. my legs bloomed bristles of the ugly kind sodium is the only milk i need. my legs bloomed bristles of the ugly kind sodium is the only milk i need. my legs bloomed bristles of the ugly kind sodium is the only milk i need. A broken torn page of someones scattered past impregnable your cold lips scattered my thoughts like chaff They were not noodles, but I treated them as if they were. be quiet in the night Will hand you a shake with distended finger And to understand we must rid ourselves of understanding, And to feel we must cleanse ourselves of feeling, And to live we must rend the fabric of life asunder. and then Benedict Cumberbatch turned to him and said, give me sunshine on my shoulders She wonders, "What's it all about, then?" "What is the point of anything?" i will drink the night i want to lay on the water it is raining here i love to watch trees The brown cat interpret the combined figure sneaky sunday monday tuesday dead I don't think this hotel is for me. i don't have time to bleed The stoned clouds come crashing to the floor dusty diaper bags full of spoiled milk And you should be dead by morning Trying to decipher your words and finding beauty in negative spaces. I fled to Siberia to work with the white slaves. He mentioned rectal mucous and I didn't understand. fly into a tree-boat He grasped her hand to pull her close and all that came was her hand scrapes away my love stop the universe chaos dead blue and joe Roasted Sun nailed to the Sky like a snake to the Cross and it's all a case of saudade choppin' broccoli and it crackled like lightning golly like setting a disco on fire leaves are falling milk-pale, exsanguinated, veal or kosher the scent of your tears still clinging to my skin in west philadelphia, born and raised chrome spinners on my ride And I think I'd miss you even if we had never met. I was in an oasis of smoke and I would'nt have traded it for the world. I can stop him noff The roof has eyes that glaze over Why do you add such bologna to my life? I put on my wizard hat looking up skirts somewhere in the red chery fields She was choking on cloud fire We eat typewritten omelettes with screwdrivers Moneyshot dreams puddle beneath my feet, urine stench. altruistic floating into the abyss Their hands reached towards the sky in anger But could it be? He gagged a bit whenever he looked at her. oh! gringo green and montana red morphine sulphate blues sound collage dogs And so it came to pass frenching that staplegun tongue dan fogelberg sings to me in the spiralling darkness And then he exploded. Four legs crawling up the ceiling Chickens eat blue corn under a yellow tearful moon. Let me now consider the concept of time. i feel like punching something The monitor of my heart malfunctions jesus Words curling up and fading like smoke, you suddenly hear the ice cream bells. like a bird on a petal as the hitman says you are about to become one cadaverous motherjasmineer and time ticked (tocked?) to the end of this epoch no me gusta la verga, no banana soaked in defecation, screaming the lyrics the video killed the radio star. I eat the butterflies on your chest while spewing black metal out of the pores of my big toes. I wish you would. I wish I could. Lap it up. As a dog returns to his vomit, so a fool returns to his folly. Hell and destruction are never full; so the eyes of man are never satisfied. The twin, but not from the same womb until last Saturday, she passed another way Keep always this dim corner for me souvenirs A lump of agony is fixed in my chest Bloody maggot-filled mud burned I would glue your eyes shut but my fingers are stuck to your watery limb! lips brighten orange from oxidized passion a fish that walks and a dog that talks to the end of the page stinky dinky lost his pinky The coffee tasted like rubber. In the elysian fields: sewers flooded That those unholy robots might forever remember the face of God strings don't connect me And so the snowfall, general yet only there again, called her name OBAMA MAMA Colorless green ideas sleep furiously in the garage of negativity. The cold curvature of his brow spawned desire and naseau. &amp;amp; soft redundant currencies of thought rebounding twan &amp;amp; fram without withall If I had a whole day, I'd never know it. snap and we never laughed again come and take me, spice and spit never to be seen again sixteen je suis seul a beautiful dreamer comes to life mildly caffeinated everything ends. place by the river badly need your help. The louder he talked of his honor, the faster we counted our spoons. I am from Japan and , too, and now am writing in English, give please true I wrote the following sentence: You find that as you keep writing articles which are the chapters in your book ideas for. Waiting for a reply, Rafael. And everytime we laughed, another one died. Because we shouldn't have fun while the others subduct into insanity We were somewhere around Barstow on the edge of the desert when the drugs began to take hold. and she stepped on the ball At nightly tasks she fails and flunders and the crazy lady spoke the inadequate rhyme oppressive hands forcing kikikikiki I bid you farewell; every man has to die and a meatball sandwich where it was currently covered by more dead babies than I can fit in my garage Finding truth in blood seams full of cooper blood on a checker plate and it stabbed me through and through well, you certainly can't buy half a cup in the store may we gnash agian our crowded teeth Each time I look up mine mine mine I have become a guitar hero junkie Far away, far away. Are not all things lovely far away? the lamb lies down on broadway and this too now belonged to him sometimes the poor in speech are wealthy in ideas now is the winter of our disco-tent roll me like a snickerdoodle in the cinnamon-sugar of discontent in these moment of exquiste torment I reached out and only found emptiness my back aches as if I was old Break a vase and release the words unchaste lips sing virginal hymns of the warehouses crumbling to disrepair The Jasmine was long and slender. the maximum soju appreciation apparatus For I dared to go sixteen miles on the Erie Canal I can revise them as needed. and the light burdened the darkness with its luminosity beautiful songs about horrible things empty arms and empty thighs, he held onto her with the only strength he had: his teeth staccato rain traced legato rivulets she nursed the bottle of wine nightly starved myself until the bones stuck out and found redemption a never ending spiral of hate, all in the mind of the artist It grew inside of her, a tree with leaves reaching out, branches calling for help. I see the birds melting, mixing with plastic transparence waiting the day when the sun falls The universe smiles at you in microcosm Shadows of unreality stalk shutter me with fine delight The cadaver I woke with half remembered rhyme, she whispered in my ear. One life will never be enough-and yet- She let go of it quickly. And she was never seen again; until I made a most dire mistake. and she said he would love her in essence wishing you a profitable primary gifting period and an effortless renewal of dull routine she has dead eyes. ...and that's how the banana tree fell. joined at the hip like those icons of siam It is indeed by the spilt blood of the wicked that the end begins. Life is like a slideshow and for every word he said, i licked my armpit the devil has come from under the sea she burned, and writhed, and prayed for relief from it We chased the squirrel to the sea. Merry whatever and happy something or other. he rides a maniac horse he rides a maniac horse And we all were left a little bit dirtier for having known her fasten your Grace Kelly seatbelts Pertinent questions never get asked Bagging the farce in an unarmed raid Elegant It smiles and drips down our heads, mouths and feet sappy, leaking through every pore The ruined, unfolded wings of childhood and it died and I lived She sells sea shells on the sea shore. Wide spray of lamplight in the city street With the fire in your heart can you ever put out the flames? and the flaming raspberry fell through the leaves. i stayed put, because i don't know what change is. je me appelle App Ell these are the confines of the natural world said Newton as I bounced apeoplees off his face If life was a rollercoaster thusly he fell meanwhile we're all dying laughing she loved his eyes and wished to kiss his mouth and sunflowers die in tomato sauce smiles only partially escreting a pschotropic starbrite from my gasping mouth And when my lunchbox died, I surely was envious. And with the blazing sword of the gorgonic slayer the spirit of the world reached a platue of solidarity lovely malaise of winter's long flight brain stuck in the gutter, happily cozy I'm so jasmineing bored was eat or be eaten teach or be taught guard yourself from cerebral rot teach them well gave us a sense of dignity. meow The beautiful melting of flowers It's lucious flesh called to me, entrancing me with it's aroma A dead sunflower in a jar. A piece of wood painted Father. Entreat me not, you houdspit hufflers, you divers deniglers! He said that whatever it was it would have it assurance of beauty. as I swipe my finger through the dust on his skull The sweet thoughts made me sick Can't you smell that? that's the kind of irony that feeds mouths the only one who understands will turn away mourning languished potential with buckshot prejudice I don't love you any more I want to run trees fall This poem doesn't contain the word lace Can you see red whilst also seeing green? There was a bee in her bonnet. Come away with me just because it looks like one. two dwarves teeter on stilts... one is flatulent the washing machines dance to the fur elise beneath the pale moonlight, God made the herron to consume the dredge. beanhole chuckhole me please her porcelain words haunted on my dying tongue depression breakfast face reality is such a harsh trip poetry of a hijacked culture turgid cacophony bleeds obtuse epiphany and one oily tear of grief falls on the coffin I like the I like turtles line coochie coochie I got a lump in my jasmine roll with it or roll in it discarding my belief in soul mates better to find some tangible and real this I find broken at my feet and we'll all laugh at gilded butterflies I like turtles. evolution decided we needed a better idea than God This Habsburg-Valois war of my heart over yours Cold as summer rain beneath the starry mid-day sky Eating sour cherries beneath the gentle boughs of an apeoplee tree sunlight burning my eyes again? coagulate tasting wild cherries while you watch me skin cool to the touch dopeopleeganger the honest man joins the museum of antiquities sick of existential nihilism And the sun burned them to dust his greenery contused by progress stupid and weak trash like genius smells like ashtray rose this long dog is bent around me get bent get spent and don't forget to pay the rent The whale tumbling in the washing machine get a grip image kiddies nobody is judging you except you I am grounded, I am humble, I am one with everything. and then we went wandering off you could never publish my secrets But does that mean he wanted me? unrealstic dreams coagulate in mind Legs folded like a paper crane i jsut wanted to read i am the heroine of his junky love story. poetry falling down the stairs Giving up at hope, thus grasping with gasping breath Rusted boars, dancing with their pink dotted party dresses. emeh Damn this poem is really long like someone should do something about that like right now Cars in the world that we drive thru someone is shaking a dictionary over the sky someone is shaking a dictionary over the sky turn. lines. into that which you are Defiant she drew her sword nip-ell biz-otch tremendous nipeoplee hair portfolio? there is a butterfly breathing out of you There it is. wishing to drop the veil beating a trenchline around the bush hope springs eternal Good site! great job, thanks suckling starboard drunk off filth Kissing me wouldn't have made a damn bit of difference to where we are now but at least I would feel like I'd lost something real line the green cans Can the green lines. Can the green lines. Love is musical fairytale nightmares The night is dark with no moon in sight. chaos AD they're laughing at me all of the pigs squealing with glee wearing their dollars like a shock collar I will be capping radio chip installers startling purple snowdrop golden corrosion burns across the healing hand. She lay her hand upon me I am a writer who can't sit down kitty can purr like a diesel engine His arm smelled strongly of joy. seems your cat could use a good twaddling he said snoodling the #@$%!!es figuring the chicken wouldn't linger she wiggles her hips, whistling songs of surprise mush munchies long at the blind faith for wraith raped paper figments nutty #@$%!!, equivalent to this Obama is in, success inevitable In the splender of helvetica font hemlines rise and house the fissure lukewarm tea, cooling untouched, while we talk about why we're unhappy Is it possible to have an answer when one is not certain of the question? kisses for toothless grins and beautiful minds hope for the best and prepare for the worst and she pulled her teeth out one by one Now kids, which corrupt and amoral representive of big business would you like to run the country? Raise your hand if you like the man on the left. And on the right? Good. Ok go back to sleep now kids Big Brother has got it under control. waste not want not He picks her back up, confused about discarding something so precious nascent treasures visible through the keyhole wish it would rain heavy clouds over the parched desert, belabored thought Se dice bisonte no bufulo Hoff, yes? and the buffalo contemplated their many stomachs sometimes I still remember this... we pile up love and memories and join two lives and run together He decided to throw her away « Il existait toute une suite de départements spéciaux qui s'occupaient, pour les prolétaires, de littérature, de musique, de théâtre et, en général, de délassement. Là, on produisait des journaux stupides qui ne traitaient presque entièrement que de sport, de crime et d'astrologie, de pejasmine romans à cinq francs, des films juteux de sexualité, des chansons sentimentales composées par des moyens entièrement mécaniques sur un genre de kaléidoscope spécial appelé versificateur » Prancing verdent in the fields of May you might laugh, but youll never smile you might sleep but youll never dream whatever you have, lay it down. warm bed and smiles If only there was a way to see you properly Home from the Obama rally Gates the sweet dog ignorance is strength moronic consumerist goosestepping There are things we should not know. Do'nt eat cheese before noon. Chuck Norris kills everyone. nj[i giving from a heart's devotion he was happy Olive colored walls And the arms strain to touch each other. And the sun rose up into the cloudless sky. I have lost my place Try and love me if you can drawn legs, wrapped to prime i livid with impetus You've sewn destructions ripest seeds and we all laughed at the misery of the red bearded viking Slither under inside STOP! ochre lips She wears all the right billboards, kisses all the right girls But I'd rather a bright one, in flowers not pearls I'm runnin' through water, when I can just swim Accept my silence, I've got nothin' to say... The petty banality of the soap opera in your living room You are living out pre-recorded events A ring finger of the left hand rolls along the floor unsuspecting of the carnivorous bots staring him down. hear the child screaming you're mama The Universe presses her massive dugs onto the napes of our necks Large jasmine More paper fiat money and tech gadgets! That's what we need! If you listen hard you can hear the sound of me not giving a jasmine. 'I prince, for species dysfunctional bring something noble utilization in breeding' ever get your #@$%!! sucked by a lip-sticked pitbull Spell death immediately. wafting drops of the denied trickster The cookies permeated the air with the scent of oranges and love. but it was already ten and he was already late If you knock down everyone else you win I've got a Twizzler, no you can't have it I pity kittens who have no yarn rollerblading is #@$%!! but isn't plastic another word for malleable I killed it and threw it over a bridge hooney mustard please you hold the Golden Ticket or so you think my soul needs bacon so smoke that #@$%!! the only way to keep control bittersweet in my mouth in my heart bananas in the bowl please resume the position she said old peas taste not so good I love the boy who just left. your memory so holds me that Um sparkling moon wine I Know You're Out There. kiss bled the dream of broken glass cast into glowing maleable effluence And so i collapsed, dead get right out of your mind i don't understand the punchline does anyone care how you got there? but give me more time rolling in mud and coming up clean dragging my soon to be corpse to the next meat parade what the mark turned violet then a hideous yellow when the blakc reign came, it fell on the king, and chak the riffer went inpane cradled, willing its heart to beat again cradled, willing its heart to beat again flip this capital eclipse By tales, we lick the juices clean. their cities hold the last few barons of old, vaccinated against death, but unable to escape atrophy. the tape has been cut put a new reel on life is but a dream consumed in the moment, with inhibitions lost all twisting together within an uncontained rage and eldritch fire rained from the heavens fingers slip and cling in the orangeglow of some New Jersey tunnel The scent of a cave trickling down so let this be a lesson, oh plainclothes madman forgive I don't want to see you begging dreams skeined my mind, breathing clouds Breaking News George W Caesar crosses Rubicon on jetpack fueled by dead kittens, pure greed George W Caesar crosses Rubicon on jetpack fueled by dead kittens, pure greed to dark days. He then went forth and usurped a spot on the bench of wild and the memory was not mine to keep I love to furiously masturbate while the house burns down around me Rome can no longer afford itsbread and circuses the abandoned ruins of LasVegas call me late for dinner I tried to dial the number but all that I got was this lousy t-shirt going with the flow I am the post box outside my apartment, standing without a stoop rose But it needed more cowbell It's just at chicken rotting inside neon trashcans From the venturing engine my eyes become numb And underneath the bell, grew moss #@$%!!face I close my eyes feel shadows swet, see prayers die where angels feel, I close my eyes fel shadows sweel in me.Hold me in your arms as the tears flo promise me and say : I won't go!!! I won;t go!!! the moonlight plays upon his crusted dome the moonlight plays upon his crusted dome Dancing in shadows across the desert, moonlight glows And the curiously lickable vagina veralanius et mondominium spurtactaca Am I a murder? Yes, of my own heart. Not so arrogant as a mountain, not so boring as the plain chug-a-lug but the mongrels oh how they dance can opener poised to slit the edges, escape hero So I spotted The Hoff The cat came around the corner Such a paradox, isn't it? Heaven is a place where you can enter your intinials in the top ten and wait for another go. Wringing the fantastic split guns and germs salt and steel Fettered by insatiable hunger and in the dying of the light, I live The watercolours are alive this is a test ...this is only a test ... Great heaving hairy bollocks of justice! Crawling in my skin, Lydia is a whore garbage in garbage out And then the apeoplee fell on my head hey maybe we can explain the origin of life with a dishwasher and a can of AXE. how is babby formed As the sun bleeds into day all over the place. bong hitters blow xenophonics hydroponics xylophonics psycho killa', like norman bates the boat sank in the sand the boat sank in the sand And yet, the smile remains loud and old to god always Vampirism. utterly in chocolate feckless for genesis Overflowing with milk and honey could leave a gooy mess and the squalor overflowed into the livings rooms of the middle class amputechture building houses out of dismembered limbs A spiraling vortex of blindingly white light I am in love with love. without noticing the tiptoe of rain get your camel the sand in this vag comprises a desert charming. I love to #@$%!!. #@$%!!ekunt Professor #@$%!!ejasmine's House of Nonsense Flippant silence, want #@$%!! of but sighs cut spent appetite we hellbent on a worldwide ghetto Dampened only by the weight of the spirit. one flew over the coukoo's nest; you are a dream, a dreamer Sandis All they are is lonely. m dark stains sparkling teeth protrude from the rotting lips ferocious, soft, drifting matter mattress I will holler his name gene wilder's screaming ballsack i'm here to fix heine khabel desperately, and without reservation, she simply gave up Apologies for sitting on your head Backwards upside down Okay lol lol piss off you gormless haddock world: talk corporation. You snail understand painful and alight it flustered. besides stacking nooses you deaf in #@$%!! firing? bad do guillotine at talking Algumas coisas permanecem inexplicaveis and we say this and that antehistamines and roaches With the wretches and ferns flawless diamonds never sparkle Greenery, but brown. 'Twas beauty killed the beast mangled sharply to no avail And she couldn't think of anything that would keep her And The Mongo Collective threw stones at a bus. Sometimes to think too hard is just as dangerous as not thinking at all. Fulfilling the insatiable passionate desire poop At this moment all other moments ceased to exist and time stood still like a photo of lightning. shoulders are to strong what we ate is what we tasted I am in love with a snail. I am in love with a snail. my loon, my boon, my plain my moon, my soon, my stair what was I to you? what was I to you? Once upon a time in China, nothing happened and I went home alone then she took a breath from me . It made his nose seep like Agness's apeoplee tart It looked like something you would find inside of a Pharoah's tomb, somewhere deep in a pyramid. choose: the warm sea of delusion, or the bare rock of reality? The devil can be an actor, he can see if the Elijah will come to take him. Though the sun did not rise on Thursday Ultimately reached the conclusion golden purple wings Hurrying into the flaming building never forget the end comes first that's why, language is a virus. violent games of pure innocense His head was soft and swollen like an over-ripe pumpkin I curl up and I die against your wardrobe scotty nice depressed birds don't nhoc Our spirits reject the iron-oxide of seperation It's amazing what you find face to face chewing potatoes in the filthy corner My skeleton has gone walkies and it's not coming back supernal but it was not to be whistling, she spun, dancing in a windstorm. raining sorry that it's me. Under the mangrove tree anti is as exquisite as the next quisite The dog doesn't like the mailman because the mailman never brings the dog any mail. but never in the morning but nothing mattered now the stars failed to sparkle unneccessary relief Listening was the eyes foreign body. he bestowed it with his latistible can i ask? Lifeless eyes stared at the distant horizon rusty, sweet and sour, lick the flecks of bright lime blood maybe this isnt stupid, maybe this is telepathy Change, the essence of everything, don't you think so? slendiferous auras, like sun reflected off the pearly whites of Jesus himself learn to spell you pukes the smell spine languid scab i love my mullet don't mess with the hoff ;ljk;lkj Garbage crutches still swaying beneath a spinal cord sparklewigs worn by Hansel and Gretel What was everywhere, and nowhere, was inside me In some ways i never saw Mara had stayed in the same house for two years, and it still didn't feel like home. Roses that withered and turned into dust and no one is reading this before adding a line too many vagan pagans justified the killing of the ramrod does the dust hunger for my bones Cancel service miss morbid? Like bacon like whiskey spine This is a test blue blue glass moon, under the crimson air Oooooooh, so exxxquisite. i am tired, so tired. there are cats in hats. Like every happy ending the villan has to die burns and draws blood writing poems upwards is not something i caught on to makes my lips spasm in a way that makes me worried irk Don't stop lying, darling. When we were kids, they were all over the place The rat is only half as large as he appears in the daylight. altessa alyn for president I am like a sugar cube more than emergent systems and complexity limits Yorkshire Terriers, dawn of tomorrow A slow word race by. The dyng infant eye, the crinkled courners of an elder's palm, are born again. Tabboo. One single, stinking tabboo. What if I can't spot him? What then? Oh dear, I seem to be falling so queerly to the left... Not here in this place, six donkies walked into my house and ate all of my food. I was very hungry for one month her blonde hair blowing in the wind theres some scratches on your chest A dream within a dream, and all our lives spent in illucid streams. A lovely winter evening puke eternal style in this cum-crusty corduroy love loves pain I despise you all and with all my heart, I turned and left Bliss trembling lamp shade as pregnant plum douche? and the monkey lived on. Corrosive I never knew what I could possibly do Fluttering wings flying The Hoff eats too much PirateKing with my blue in the dreams discontinued, the egg evaporated, it fur melon-like in oder falter at sunburn brin hat scoffs in flight The sounds of Crashing waves ripped a hole through my heart and if it mattered, you'd already know yes as the stars fell on our closed eyes, we surrendered to the sky touching like flower petals soft virgin hands Marching through the forest But really everything was okay. nothing can stop a wombat on fire She had cut-scars on her thighs, without her lover's lips. The face of the deep moves roundly over the earth But life has no right to be lived The devil knows the bible like the back of his hand undone I reach for your hand I like pie If I stepped into your mind, would you even be there? and then the newt exploded falling over under oh? why have you forsaken me? my heart is a crushed rose my heart is crushed rose petals reflected in your shadowed eyes after all the lovers in my life, you'l still be the one A turd in amougst the bushes that tastes of flower petal blah An unintelligable swirl of sounds, and she wants to cry over her own ignorance I agree. This morning, I ate a baby. DUHSERS Cat #@$%!! And time goes on, like a blue jay swiftly flying by. and I forced the taste from my mouth by planting my tongue firmly into his Energy flows electric snausages With the pathos of Gary Coleman It was a miasma on smoky wind, no heat--no passion, but a sense of friendship and the colored girls say do, da do... As I explored empty rooms and lonely courts jump it jump it defecting gray defecting grey Hey foo... Looking cute in them jeans. fights to stay alive fights to stay alive And you, sitting there morosely with a armful of hams legs dalliance chink eating swans on our white gentrified christ's ass All mimsy were the borogroves. hey sawbones I'm just carryin' on Death, oh beauty, nevermore! aline, of deer, oh my I can't feel the ehad of time tttuujjj hoff schmoff breathe, breathe, air in, air in the leafy green goodness of that incredible salad who held her tightly You can't handle that you're life is a lie Guileless as the foreign snow The ninja splayed his flavour Again..... The sound of scraping skin. Where to begin? i sit alone looking at the sky that is were we belong A coroner's cornucopia slabs of surrealists last swan song. across the ring love is like you in that someone said, 42 YEARS LATER THE REMORSE WOULD CURE NONE BUT THE HAM as the night encircled her, i caught the faint scent of the crimson red Live through this and you won't look back. and suddenly my eyes were gone A drunken dog In that moment, Peter ran, and gave many poor boys the brush Immediately, I ate the squirrel. Spammy spam spams my spam. everyone wants to know her name and everything all at once five years later on an aluminum slide As the skyscrapers bled the sky, suicides jumped dramatically from new heights, from shiny razor lips spitting words that cut like knives. the words trickled from his lips and and as the words fell down she saw the broken stare in his eyes, for all that fell was one more chance and hurried whispers of goodbyes. heaven would have none of me creative And the feet pounded on the pavement, a cloud of dust smoking in the dry sun And the feet pounded on the pavement, a cloud of dust smoking in the dry sun magic dances in the air venom drips from the maw the wind is my wings, and yet I'll never learn to fly, for I've been trapped in Societies golden cage. Rotting into tar. Perfumed like the foetid flesh Only in the soul of the dying lily Whre shall the darknessemerge? Open Sesame, said the little red danger. devisive, perhaps, but telephones don't tell lies or having coffee with a blue heron and the nights became clearer than before And I am anxious for it's end. The day is as long as life. give me your best, he said, and I'll refrain from taking you down like the lowly puddle of petunias you are Maple Syrup Her blooded lips taste of metalic death one always loves the one who understands you Taste of blood I relish as it drips from your beautiful neck sweet metallic Ohh How I savor You my Love and i have found beauty in the most chilling places this is all chingered up Oh freddled gruntbuggly rotting jasmine and I think to myself twistedly chicken I am the punishment that fits the crime with a demons blood, they shall meddle vagina lies blood drips and dries then dies, cold body and eyes disappearing like a tear in the rain babies lay dying, dying off like flies true, but that's not how she tells it Serpent's smooth as honey the fantastic irony of it all The trees planned the mass murder of all human kind with the blowing wind. My mind races unchecked into a thousand lavender sunsets. last while wind and rain beat fists down upon us The victim of unbalanced lust and obsession softer than silicone He sings with the terrifying, barely detectable menace of a serial killer fingered the leaves intimate secrets never revealed one word poems like dogs in the rain and the architect's hair sheared Sentence me before I cannot live any more... And when I wake up every morning to your blood in my coffee staggering from the porous belly of the mortician's lover At night the houses look like boxes and she noticed her from across the taped seats died where he stood and then all is silent It all With an apology resting on the tip of his tongue, unable to spit it out - he pulled the trigger. Space, the final frontier I pooped a hammer and the virgin bloomed panik!!! You see, it's a one-to-one ratio map of the universe. My smelly feet eyes like sunbeams anybody hear of plague in this town? darkness it was never about the frozen pudding. the rein of the rain, an imaginary city Summer speaks on soft hands listen it is near taste ambiguous can'trip The warmth of love that only man, not woman, can give now my hand is streaked with firecracker wrapper maroon blurb It didn't falter, or fail, not ever. What a beautiful Thing this dream is Hilary C tried and tried, but she couldn't grasp the meaning of 'style.' bowing leaves someday, I fear at least, man will have made a spambot that CAN spot the hoff and came the nighted legions of the dead! The cuckoo clucks black and gray bleeding it out Oh #@$%!!, watch out for that falling brick. Oh #@$%!!, watch out for that falling brick. For this is the will of the gods, the ones that abandoned us when we confessed our love sin electric sparks between my teeth I am in love with a snail. i am drowning in pools of chocolate symphonic sound not one but two Then the dog ate the man whose beast was stronger than ever. your hands are cold, i'll warm them up And the cellar door was coated in chains of previous souls for of death I know and life I've not an inkling i hate bloodsucking gas mongers moon ooze from pale honey maggots pop green ichor spouts from the bruise who are you to say goodbye before saying hi? in the pinehood forest, you will rest and lo, said the hippopotamus And just like that, the idea was gone. Love is like eating Rowan Atkinson Lies I was told catharsys as she tasted the smoke in the air handfuls of rain and hatfuls of hollow speaking of blight holy hair helmet! are you aware of all the stars in the universe? no, but we can still enjoy them as a whole... Fear is by far more comfortable with you As I ran, I thought of the future. What was i thinking? This hair is horrible. rust flavored climax, lip biting infatuation, metal tinged raphsody In his begotten air The blossoms gently fell into the muddy puddle Once upon a time... Why should I know who th Hoff is? cruelty or begins anew.... and so it ends again? They never did turn ripe again The sunshine brought in more hope the light shone brightly the money jumped into the flaming pickles the money jumped into the flaming pickles and swimming in your vanilla sky i die once and swim on again and swimming in your vanilla sky i die once and swim on again and she never loved was there ever so much maddness in a druken knave too quickly did they think it safe broken wires, frayed I saw him there camera eye drinks in the light but i really don't want to think about those things anymore blender And she looked at her longingly. Raped, I can't believe and make believe. then he licked my jasmine she was bees-eyes mad remja remja The man was quiet and it never occured to him. And then I was dead. when the front door is an easier exit, it's time to go sometimes brawn tastes better than brain How can I think of anything with so much angry buzzing jazzflap muscling into me? When I smile I'm going to do it like this Take me in please, all of me Lips, lips, where are the lips? My poem is not writing well The ticking became volumised and the room filled with blinding noise It will all decompose because i am a liar Armed with lies left untold, the vanguard of phantoms marches forth And the Hoff scoffed the Broth down in front of the toff degraded down to euphanisms She's lovely, glittering-sharp, downed wires and broken glass; nothing but edges, everywhere. Unfortunately, he was never taught who his momma really was. I placed the legs upon the mantelpiece i can't remember what i did last night and I wrapped my legs around it The he knew that ants would rules the world. splashing in pond pose Milk floats ride your mind Truly, Julie! Dooley is a Goulie! in the wake of death Remants of existence past, scorched away and burned to ash you're all the same i'm out of love with poetry As he rolled in the corpse of a dead animal darling, i cannot believe where you've gone to these days the doorway's painted red, metallic and cold who are you tomorrow don't die Through the silver silence Through the silver silence The ashen faced ghoul turned his head and flew out the broken window. Wiggle i dreamed that you took me to jordan The clocks stop, and a small dog perks up its ears. You fell like wanton grace across the sea of my sad hello IWhat is the poem? I have no idea. IWhat is the poem? I have no idea. rail thin rail straight real dead my job is to open you and i'm hopin' you'll let me in golden birds with ruby throats and the world spun and the world burned But of all things wasted, the worst was winter. Nothing is more better, you won't make the calculator work But when they ate the porridge red became green then they touched each others butts lol Five fearsome pugilists under the NYC streetlight feeling trapped within his loving arms her neuronal halo is an unfurled pubic hair of electricity into the lucid jungle, horned with circumcisions sweat-soaked concrete The wind is a blade that strips the warmth from my body like the blade strips me of my skin. and they all knew he was right. Whatchoo talkin' bout Willis? Blue spit rises on the wind Elation, the euphoria spikes my blood, light-headed and empty, floating in bliss. should i explain myself to you now? Um. not a very honourable mention I'm searching for a dead end that finally kills me elanguesscent And then he ate my weiner as the other covered her face hot the rain would drown out fleeting pain If you would just shut up and let that be your wisdom. but i've seen what you pray to, and if i show my face, they'll kill me He was handsome www.google.com ik ben lekker and he fell, fell, fell, flew whose swelling feet hung limp elitist monkey soup coined i popped a bright red balloon right next to your left ear and tastes of bitter tears Oh what a strange trip it's been. those who travel to the depths death shall come to all And then, SPONGE!!!! rotten tomatoes I never thought he would get so angry and for that moment nobody anywhere felt safe Beautiful butterflies fly through the sky Where have all the cowboys gone? A turn end is nonexistent, for the esence of all we know... knows no end white enamel winked beneath his refuge of hair but, unbeknownst to the figure, it was only the begining. trixie's cable box needs fixing but it turned out to be just a bad dream... &amp;amp;really... everything is ok And waving like a gentle hand Silly sin reaches out from the mailbox what? laughing, she holds her hands open to the world Chuck Norris round house kicked him to the face. Alas, he will never walk again dail 201 if you can't find the right lampost there is nowhere else to go, but away. makes me love him more than his sweet messages a new alloy, untested please to take me away from this place, it's not a crime Felix Mendelssohn hoped to see improvement in his flowers remembering, alas. sdas what? never more, never less. And so, in nothing is everything I had sex with a man in prison Then we tripped and fell under the spine. he watched with fascination as the opium killed a part of me Leaves falling through the air like dancing ballerinas her hair flares out, white and spidery Once there was a toad named Moe. yo But she died of love, of course. Wait a minute. Would they understand the complex simplicity? And so it was that orange was banned, forever. But never before did it happen that way. Bundled with hardcore seminology the mind is flooded with ideas; attempt to keep as many thoughts in mind simultaneously as possible. the sight was a beautifully macabre massacre to her innocent eyes when from the skies, descended Chuck Norris. as the red bird sang in immaculate chorus but this is the only answer: And I felt the whispers on my neck. asdfjkl; you are part of the old life i leave behind Tears crystalized on marble cheek I have returned to the bottom of the food chain. Beautiful opium in the eyes of society Beautiful opium in the eyes of society The end is coming you dine on hansel while i jasmine gretel She'd reap a harvest of corn to keep his hay happy. Bibble Trotsky Who? radiating with heat to scorch the iceberg surely this is over? testicular cancer is a killer forewarned but not forearmed weapon sweaters justify somewhat the means in which they pray Fuzzy lines defining former times Love is made of beautiful shiny razors Just sit and wait for a while, maybe he'll come around. Turn on turn off turn on turn off teraform. pretorian punctuation patrol black rose bleeding crimson monkey cream As the northwind blew, her cracked lips spoke a story of you, and her lover wore a jacket blue... Without guile the mocking bird did mock the Mexican figurines danced while the glitter spun off their heads Look who's talking now hotshot skelatons of leaves drifted past us bait and no longer smelled like poop with no choice, but to search for water trick bait voices of winter Where did everyone go? Chasing blue marbles Winter has feasted my squirrel Thursday on the outside I am perfect and inside I am silently screaming Then, the sun rose, warm and much too bright for my current state of hungover. Hoff-o-matic underneath the kitten's seas I'm looking good, I think I left my spitting dentures in the madhouse. and joyfully joyfully tra la la i don't believe my eyes killer monks and spaghetti flys Dick Cheney goes hunting for white doves hashbrown in the archive of my psyche hotties on the network the tum tum tum of lips on fenders My basil is dying on the cill, the rest is still and then the raindrop sighed I can see past your facade please don't be garish tilts the magic chair Kicked dead weeds sprout anew with Spring rain Child stars are plaguing me crapping into the belly of the pope. she belched before the dinosaurs warm and swollen Oh, the soft loli gargantuan midgets as each brittle laugh waned Metal might awake but the rust never sleeps nipeoplees He gave me soft kisses that swept across my cheek and caresses that cause the skin to burn and blister i found life in a trash can waffles and roses. No, he's screaming And then along came a spider Love Me Always And Forever A spoken word- you silence murderer! Don't Hassle the Hoff Weases welp at emotions fading soiree entre femmes ou filles Maybe if you really loved me... she rolled over in defeat, pulling the sheet to her chin The relief was worth the heat. letters full of opium pure, like whoring doves and a witches cure. What's gonna happen to everyone? And yet it's cold, and I hunger for more. lower than a bow legged caterpiller standing knee high in a pile of grass hopper #@$%!! platinum plated death shroud covered in mold stumbling monkey pause for thought-food Sup I am made of spam Are you listening? Test red The old man put down his crooked cane and, with some effort, sat down. the cat slithers across the balcony floor The stench of her rotting corpse both sickens and excites me. I taste the sweet crimson drops that is her blood. If another sound comes from her annoying mouth, I will kill her. Her flesh gives me much pleasure silver green strips of bark Why won't she do that thing with her tongue? foxtrot, tango, crawdad, underwear.... gender neutral hemophiliac and then the dolphin was eating bamboo, how weird and with the flush in his cheek, the new millennium was born anew. as his stomach explodes his thoughts turn to his mother, and the look on her face when he pulled the trigger my hips tell you the secrets of my soul its a hard knock life Why, oh Why are there no bones in today's ice cream Penelope loved jazz more than she loved ripe tomato sandwiches muffin headed ho A heavily huffing train gasps into the station With spiders in the popcorn and scorpions in the bed papers fluttered around, words caught in an unending storm A scream is swallowed in the din of ignorance jambon, jambon on it As the day fades to darkness listen, time passes time passes life is death for all is drifting into the dream in a symphony Shrapnel pangs starburst out. Beautiful. Macabre. Ah, but why do they do that? Midnight Shiraz with the detective woman i am free and so i looked His name was Robert Paulsen. and we danced, like two dying candles I come in peace life speaks poetry to walls without windows what colour is a mirror when it reflects nothing ? the shards of it pierce my tongue, but my blood tastes like retribution furtive badger and then we were twins! they said I am trapped in a box I was a teenage pope. when mercury moves around the fingers Like Russet leaves falling to the ground terrific My beloved is like the lengendary SIr Lancelot Eels, eels, eels, finding an entrance where they can. In ur mouth, in your tummy, in your anus Who looked like a twat Blackbirds circling, what has died here? That was the weekend we kept saying, Let's do it for the polar bears. he kissed her. Darkness stirs in my stomach as I unleash my true form Only then can you belong to me the moon hovered, pale like a ghost over a corpse I like pie num nums ruby red if i lose it, will you look at me like i look at you? A smile like the Cheshire Cat Percolating absentmindedly all over himself Emily can not have her rose Milk maids a-downloading And so the corpse rotted in the doom sof hell, kicks the bucket, kicks the bitter habit then i felt the cancer kick in then i felt the cancer kick in i paint myself into the night/black on black on silver on white Hands off my millenium puzzle, you limey fruitcake. Tonight I want you in my arms the flung robbins into my face without ceasing stop the madness Tommy The White Ranger black cherry madness Like the sands of Iwo Jima with bowels ready to burst with bowels ready to burst Avacado entities shouldn't urinated 3 peas fish and then winter killed the sun again its like a squid arm looking for a group I'm in charge of this outfit. Underneath the dripping chandelier, they noticed the Baked Alaska had been nonchalantly ravaged by a walrus. your mom's a rebel the sweat of passionate impassioned angels mixed with ours without my darkest bleeding desires i suffer Leading on to leaders whom no-one elected, Just how Woah, what the heck is going on. mouldering I look into the mirror and see silver nothingness. Parabolas twisitng wildy in self-reflexive animosity The quotable pope and his papal mass Not the pig knuckles, please! There was a sort of metalic tinge to his voice Mosquitos lolled in the air like dandelion spawn. this is irritating I Cry when teardrops have tears of their own there was a large bundle of papers that no one looked at. beneath the sweltering sky having sex with a married man having sex with a married man this is what you did to me. dog dog dog dog dog dog dog and then there were three disaster spawns in the lambent thighs congealed like protein congealed like protein a face with only eyes can only see its own shortcomings Unseen in a crowd of fallen waters.... There goes the sun- oceans away of course the rain fell from the precipice below the blue sky The end of her nose throbbed, as if broken. The gin glowed softly blue under the blacklight. daydreaming circles of mysteries lost French somewhere close by if saving the texan dream gold were realized, perhaps the worlds beaches would shine small black babies and She said do it do it Bang bang bang mad about you mad about you rawrrrr Drdonkey oblivion speaks my rambled heart to rest smuggle me out To kill you softly and just like that, we continue to grow you are the placebo in my pills you keep me sane and simple and clean and bright and completely unable the breath step walk touch anyone but you you affect me completely but not at all...... the ugly feminist tickled the dog lol waltzing matilda being sun in basra A clock tick echoes in a cyclopean abyss. i like cheese we dane to be the other warlock in the cast Hot pumpkin ass on a hot tin roof satanical beneath the thorny dreams Oh, isn't that pleasent? What kind of crap is this? But then none of it ever works. Death: the inescapable beast of the untamable land known as the future And thenst you step back from thine murderer and you realize what he hath wrought... which is your death. And as the screams came, she smiled to herself And I you by the lamplight, as you read through my email And I slushied my gulliver being tolchocked real horrorshow while the vermin of truth eat the rot of holiness the same taste as my blood you spilled cuticole scissors But no one ever told him better, and he swam. the bamboo is hollow murder perfect murder perfect i do not know what the hell chuck norris on rye Here we are at the edge of reason everything turned light green I asked God why And the fallen leaves just blew away the sun had fallen once again into the ocean His words were like mercury He wept There's more to life than what can be seen. oh man She sat in the dark and cried. hmmm chill stop! Child with boogers the sensation of the disease felt like an injury But really, at last there were none. despair Classroom presentations are fun whispering in leaden tones, dead songs sung. jump jelly bean jump up high Beware the fuzzy Rolligog, that smithers in the mire mangine I stank while bloth grim shown No sweetly ticking logic will sing you to sleep It takes too much time What a charming lisp. billabong They did not see the chance they risked under the dark velvet sky i buried my secrets do not touch. but i do and the fish, in his bowl, turned and smiled Oh and how she wept Oh and how she wept It's raining outside She ignores the other party guests spread out across the couches, languorous and dreaming hedonists. Her breath shuddered. melted chocolate truffles and sardines metalic feather falling from the skies don't close your eyes (god knows what lies behind them) the streetlights laughed at passersby whose unending starched collars stood up on end the moment I make you mine forever i'll prove i love you more Smooth it over, smooth it down omgomgomgomgomgomgomg omgomgomgomgomgomgomg She took that flibbertogibit out of her book and smacked it across the forehead Because teh love will tear us apart we are sevenfold Rotting flower on the concrete his skin, electric, cracks off ejaculating spasms what She screamed as the night flew away with a dead eye stare Spinning Walls Gamble Electrically With Drowning Thoughts what is the difference between an orange peel? Try this on for size. serendipity's siren song heroin: the only thing that makes me feel real. Why? And thus dawn suffers I am but one small instrument. Life, in the shadows? because I'd rather sleep with your sister bee she whistled louder to gain the rabbits attention And, though he was gone forever, he would always be with her Where everying is lost, nothing will remain but the void. In essence, everything will be. joy and despair epitome and the subtle attrition of white sand married to frankenstein Who cares what the wind thinks? wise man saty, monkey no eat giraffe nipeoplees Eating the cheese pizza off of the toilet seat As my heart is torn out of my chest I strode sadly away, gazing back. buy one get one freedom move me through the ocean like deadwood Yet some would say that blindness is a curse! staring out to sea, it all made sense Please let me out of here, shuffling like Timbuktu into your big mama blues boom and children lie to us and them Flap, flap, flap... Pounce! cheese graters on my fingernails Your arms are falling off that does not compute and under the belly... limescale taxing allergens falling like leaves im drawing a blank unfolds me so horny she says softly unmeasurable Bust a movie, watch a move! Bogus The half-right passers-by had not concept of truth It was wasted love Hips like plums, and apricots, and soft, soft upbraided and undereducated, simpleminded larvae cephalopod Milkjugs on the sofa poop is good soporific as if he had to do anything with the fall of berlin wall beet red raddish anxiety and it rained for the first four days The hollow in my heart is a dried river bed I don't like it. and the clock struck one the purple veil hangs weighted gold-flake lollipops shatter your baby teeth in the quiet solitude of an evening's drive With that most repulsive sight still burned into her minds eye, she ran screaming through not just our town, but through the next as well. will explore new prospects and dialogue Ebbing the sickly shore receded to reveal and their last words were sugar-sweet upon their tongues He thought about using his head Yes, indeed, Ive heard 'tis true. i shut my eyes and all the world drops dead chuk norris like the flame in the fire Drunk, drunk again on lack of truth. the static in your television set The floor was littered with old toys and pottery white man afro and he quoted the doctor, your going to die Everything is jasmineed up in the sea. tough as nails tiny man before the end, it was said to grow another head he died, we are what we can become universes in his eyes The midnight bunny divided; reborn wailing down Via Kennedy yet the touch of a whisper soft on skin and light as air the flames will clearsilly boys they matter not. there is much to be done I am powerful because He empowered me for this world. the offers are in the air, carried over wires-my future awaits. bull taken by horns my life is now mine. there are no ways to cut to the truth except with scissors and time. she wouldn't let him in so he callously discarded her... It's probably unfair to tell you that. What can I say? I'm an unfair person. But I still itched So I decided to get my hair cut cheeseburger bitter and acrid, burning her flesh was the taste left on her lips after he calously discarded her and the days became long I was leaning on the table red, yellow, and black buttons spread out across the floor Killing spambots with the Hoff Get the jist of the jism? so sick of subversive just need a beautiful human Energy doesn't wait for an audience...he gets up and leaves I'll miss you though I never knew you all around they are fruitless buckets of vomit with no one to impress but myself I reclaim this seat of dread The figure was stark, naked and exposed to the world, a pure and wordly death mask. tear the hemisphere down Broken audio syllables of a tired culture, dying this is my father cries the fiddler with the sadness of the dogless walk the dog burned my lips and i liked it with drunken strawberry roar yes she flipped the pony and filled it To have nothing is to be free. seventeen was the last and could you vomit on my hand if you don't want to hold it? running out of grease, his gears began to grind I hope you know what you're doing down in the basement he waited down in the basement he waited the combined figure of the liquid steel Draw me a picture of painted night skies wendell we dabbled in that unbuttered thought The creation leading to our damnation. But will the men realize the truth? THE FILTERED NOISE and all the while singing her pain, her joy, body glistening in the heat of my eyes Black, and blue, and gangreen, it is starting to end. I am jealous of your pain. the tinsel sparkeled with the essence of acid The clouds evoked an emotion that made the liver and spleen curl in such a way All the stars and comets were wailing so loud that he could barely raise his voice to read. Like a tangerine exploding a lunchbox Her limbs, most beautiful and mesmerising in their pale complexion contrasted the night sharply as they left her torso. Flinging hot peppers into a collander. and so the night fell away jasmine Destroy the sliver sunlight eating page after page of black-ink scrawlings don't they? why of course they don The moss on the gravestone was grey bitter sweet spit on shiny new steel Why this life!? ice box left knee after the show in your eyes I am forced to use pagan words: I want to kill you vanquish honour die a loner clench jaw bit lip raw regret from years past plays softly like wallpaper each gash closes the gap what kind of person does that? one who seeks out enemies? why did you bother if you were just going to hate? me mind Freestylers sometimes this I See I'll rythm goes rythm sandbar full My mouth loaths the heffer the wild card was sure to crack eventually scriping ghastly, glimming blackly love is dead poseur joke peel away dead layers decay of nature black as the depths of cyberspace dirt trees grow in clean grass festival life is my best life Alien, I sang, exultant, falling What more do we have to live for? emo emo emo my sweetest sin, you will be the destruction of my soul sorta funny-no cause for lament. repudiate memory like letters unsent faces fell clueless, irreverent unsure of what caused his malcontent creepingly along with viscous fangy intent original thought-conforming actions-deadly killer Eight litter fingers feeling up my wall and now to end the rhapsody of negativity, not lucid in this labyrinth which are performed with blinding sincerity only by the most beautiful of men great expectations drive me throughout which are performed with blinding sincerity only by the young Creepily, creepily, ran, the spider in its fugue black dawn awaits mommy and then, depression set in overrated are commonalities peak my interests with out diferentialities grab the key to my chastity belt my opposite doth maketh me melt such desparity as this is have never felt crazy unrelentless brooding will never get me what I need grab me take me by surprise passion oozes from every pore of our bodies press yourself against me, gentle you are in out in out with heavy sighs please don't talk, when you could please don't talk, when you could stare me down with those luscious eyes go slow, go fast, now releive the weight of my mass you were hung up on the american dream in the background was a musical team it all started with a bad wet dream I bought some chocolate, I bought some whipped cream at the top of your lungs you become silent i cut it off, and drive down the highway, now screaaamm I knew you wouldn't last My shaft, my shaft, my shaft, my shaft, *gasp* regardless of your newly pierced shaft im sorry but i think i'll have to pass you're so bloody cool, you're so full of class the way you curl the bottle when it's at the lip of the glass want your hands on my skin and inside me your mass you lied through your teeth and my heartstrings are frayed how could you have treated me this way i am so out of dismay you've wounded me beyond the double I never wanted to start any trouble contemplating my Brunswick stew and starting to wonder if anything in this life will be true but i'm still without anything true to much passion for person, to much of me for you everything she touches turns to rubble its the mans fault, its always the man's fault It is not my fault I am a man collector why not you, why not i, why not forever, for your beauty is temporary but i still crave your necter like a bee that has landed upon a wild flower want you all to myself it is you I'll devour left alone, pondering you company, i guess ill just take a cold shower. entice your senses, thoughts askew twiddle your thumbs, kill bordem before it kills you, there's a red house that's where my baby stays look out your window, past the tree line, there she sits, just over yonder. never ever call me (please do) you're rotten on the inside and you're infecting my soul youth is wasted on developing this mind that will have no bearing of any kind on happiness with you or anyone else energy shaking within me making me want to kick this habit that is you you little slow minded dumb stupid hick you prefer them dumb and unaware diminutive stature and vacuous stare but she's without a work of art she looks like me that's the worst part you lie so badly i recoil stuck to find out who's disloyal feet sprout roots into the soil voices screaming in mother tongues bleeding ulsars and collapsed lungs exuberance revisited the forest of my heart-sunset going down on my soul you're the one to make me boil when we were liars things were seamless when we were wired the world was like a secret ppfffttt poetry... it's better in my mind..you should visit exhausted love with a bloodshot heart zing he corrected. oh...nothing you would know hands full of roses, fists full of thorns whenever i see couples who love each other i barf on them all 'blahhhhhhhghhh' sullivan je dosa iz dalekog svijeta sladak where the jasmine did you come from, Sullivan? i love to see the magic lepords foting ing the sky and swimming in the trees will it never end drew poop so incredibly slowly tired and used up but she's thinner and more normal than me and i'm just a huge manatee lushiously yours forever in my veins forever I the raw and melancholic; you viral with hypnotic exuberance I could write anything here ---and you still would not understand, because.. they are all messy and ugly and nothing of it lasts. forever and never in a heartbeat of unending kisses you could be anyone he is the north and hasselhoff is the sun will you be my fantastic newest rush? I pretend to be them, stealing their lines, now whats theirs will always be mine see the fruits of my sexual masochism anything you do will take you down a different line my soul has bled for you since the beginning of the day Stomach-protrusion and the glory of the oscillating puppy-fountain. expectations tea is nice your sacchrine words and diabetic smile poison And when the light through the doorframe faded But a haircut will never save me. the responsibility of life endures a cosmic imbalance and as she sat, rosy tears fell from the lofty apeoplee tree a lived in beautiful fury A fish growes old, and we die Blind beaten pulp fic'stache smokin see-gars tuseday mo'nin and the sun (moon?) is smiling tangled in spiderwebs, she screamed hands in the air like it's good to be alive wings of ice drown in the oceanic sky And then, I finally knew that Cory was the one. Launching arias of eternal glory and sorrow pitted yet light, a block of pumice whos raven hair outwits the night but of course they never knew Eloquence is death. And there he was wrappping around a finger in a promise she lusts for the most precious things Terrible darkness fills the soul and she said, No! Don't! there's no substitute for pork, save human like a beautiful peridot sunset parakeets minded the lamb dripping in fearful beneath the ashen moon's gaze and she said the blackened lines on your conjunctiva you'll reap the harvest you have sown like a faded rose and I liked the new me more than I liked the sea Sweet tea hits the spot fizz#@$%!! is welcome here cool your jets hummer fly The chortling resounded down the length of the hall. Why haven't I touched her yet? like you never knew There is no reason for this, yet I still feel that mine is a selfish love, fueled with pride and cigarettes. humbly I trust my gut and then they fell in love and like a prayer, he answered me. Yellow buses smell like cheese. spreading like a plague across the plains Wowza remanded My life is gold, the minute I start living Losing all sanity, the fat man jasmines madness is a forgotten poem fabulous hatred tetanus For the reason of death is existence. I love you we are not their victims And only his slippers remained In the cold barn, the cats crowded onto her lap to keep warm. The slithy toves fought and finally found food. her far reaching tongue In man's darkest hour, you are the light that shines through to my soul. touch on fatal mysteries and his scent intoxicates my memory paranoia is fun for everyone! the bone broke through and left her rubies I should not smoke pot Turning over, the fragile and shaking creature faced his day road Chocolate cake is lovely in the afternoon And evermore I want to die hassell in time, the daffodils fade... you're scraping paint off your legs until Tuesday Requiem for a bird A ship in a bottle on the turbulent seas is this wrong firey hairspray No, she said. I will not. I cannot. Why do you force me so? The warm blue sky of summer Forever I wait, by the ditch falling fancies die in empty bottles but there was a fair amount of strife in the small country, even though it lacked a population. And frequently bedecked with spangled moose But no end comes. (and schizophrenia) And so: as I shaded slowly amongst the branches Judge me not by face, merely by truth jared bruce thompson you are a piece of #@$%!! Skin so pale la la Anchors Hold! Oh Shiny! Shiny, Shiny. Shelf-life changing undetectably slide into action fun Dark My feet feel your enormity. seals your lies inside unclean seal upon your lies stood on the sidewalk, counting cracks like raindrops i wear the tiny jasmine and swish my ass and you will die jiggling droplets fail to honor the silence of it all. Mangle our limbs together in a pool of water next to the well and begonias. when least you expect it light dances across your soul run run run be run tracing the leather-bound spines lonely like the wind it passed through my bowels she was always bored. that girl; or her memory, it'll kill me while i live bump and grind I deflect love, but still it can infect me beyond taste no fog-forge illidari council is bc's twin emps; resistance fights are dumb. potato love is sublime no i cannot Microtonal: Jacob Barton, Prent Rodgers, Sethares, and basically anyone who has ever composed microtonal music. Non-Microtonal: Dream Theater, Symphony X, Spastic Ink, Necrophagist, Dillinger Escape Plan, Planet X, Niacin, Cynic, Estradasphere. Actually, these aren't all influences but rather a list of my favorite bands. I carry the sharpest of daggers in languid tones, he spoke food Under the light of your living room TV cat food recipes If you come over here it's onlt for an hour. coughing parkeets die off like spainairds, writhing in cowardice too many words for the words ever to be spoken again like spaghetti in a top hat And then I fell off the roof. garbage what Ice black as ebony; frostily scrolled. Why did the chicken cross the road? but life came to be nothing but a delusion of grander I eat spambots for breakfast Those who restrain desire, do so because theirs is weak enough to be restrained Fairies struggled to free themselves from the neverending beard beautiful strange, i have a red umbrella and death is only the begining Like an armour piercin round; it penetrated the night sky And Crowleyan Chaos Invocations spelled out the secrets of obscene pornoreligions But when shall it ever end? i burned off my skin quickly. Then unexpectantly, i played the right notes. and in the ashes lie my pain Far too near and ever so dear was his fear. It appears the stench of dead flowers rises I live in a dwarf state in central Europe one day man Fire! he shouted, and with it came ash. I am stretched beyond my limits gloomy star eyes Bows rowed out at dawn without a trace and I never swore And she crouches, swatting butterflies dried up mango kisses and then djbh f cracking silver eggs on our foreheads succulent poetry is for wimps Ghoulies and ghosties and long-leggedy beasties have nothing on me and then all was dark glittarati papparazi smackdown therein liea the wonder of it all as if searching for something meaningful to say i lick my dilans baby dick Penguins and polar bears are super-powerful allies. The limp fish stared into the beady black eyes of it's hawk captor and wished the wind would turn to water, and feathers to lead. But who CANNOT spot The Hoff? as she stared wistfully after the setting sun I'll be seen only with you, exquisite corpse. In this vicinity my eyes plucked what few jewels they could from this exquisite corpse before taking Of tongues that never spoke but only ever sang beneficent red-headed knee-jerk reaction Revered by many, loved by few it very difficult indeed amidst the sheep and the palms yearning...odin and all because she wasn't willing Dammheit volumes of soft nonsense who is he and what is he to you? and to the last, some salt and some wine radian chainsaw chewing your knob h Hilary Duff-like mornings and metal wings spread in the night counting back the number of the beast Nothing can beat the hair it's not for me to decide what is next tastes morning, smells like heaven can'tilevered omnipantaloons then a ray of hope NIBBLEBOX half a man lives inside a treeface With lilting flowers ridges on a flower petal but rather than cave in Rebel hat flies lucidly going down I didn't love him the heart doesn't like to suffer rustication some times there aren't enough sticks to pick up Last night I fed the dog my martini and then it was just skin How hard it must be, a demon in light your context has become frightening subtle Yet homestar is not amused reified from marshmildewy predispositions and that is when everyone contracted small pox and that is when everyone contracted small pox Is it soup yet? crenellated hair oh g-d, oh g-d, oh g-d and you will see it in their eyes And his head is like a frozen eggshell in the desert of roses. And then it was gone There goes the onions! And so the straw rose with the sun It smells like burning hair we had never known each other shame I wish strives to be a mudkip or a seaking wind quarrels beyond tzara's grave sphinx drawing a lad into a box sphinx drawing a lad into a box sphinx drawing a lad into a box penguins drove to florida penguins drove to florida burn incence for the dispensed until there is nothing left for even the gulls to feed on how do you do? and then the spider ate the fly you don't want people to do drugs she told me, but i do never never never drawing the intended venom never drawing the intended venom I'd taken pitfalls for landmarks But there was one thing missing. i'm sorry i killed you ephermeal butter I'm putting my queer black ass to the wheel i play infinity farm Hair in black twists. Eyes like pearls. Too big. Too big. I ate all the jelly beans decided to pierce my ears with a sewing machine and a bathtub Strawberry poses, gentle mist And it shone down on them for those who bleed the most x smiling daily Can you feel the knife? And dwelling in a fleshy madness The beauty smiled enigmatically through her tears. not unlike lycan'thropy Cold, cold wind upon the backs of the semi-living Bent glance, low beneath the snow mornings broth of dew quenching the orchids with the chocolate aromas...there are orchids that smell like cocoa.. And a Fire burns a faye Damselflies can't wait for rescue in vain the dagger struck I have been fused out of iron. yellow mandarins sparkle with glistening tentacles Twice he looked at his feet. suck my #@$%!! The jaded and weary adults were fascinated by the vibrance and innocence of the children opening their gifts. his eyes where like elevator shafts My friend, the beggar, beautifuly draped in the luminescence of strife. circean my consciousness takes a turn for the meat Running as if the night had flung him out German winter leaves many cold Koool Pak registry, please spike my brain with the adoring dead crank fusion. It floats like in a flat blackened cola while oranges burned hotly Gaggle of Geese My soul is dying the death of an unborn child. As I near the end the rest becomes clearer. j I walked away from her that night, but not before willingly rimming her #@$%!!-incrusted ass in front of a mirror as she smushed my face into her asshole And so it was told, miffed on my fingernails her heart ached, faltered and stopped Cannibal I know in my heart that we belong together like kumquats and armadillos. I know in my heart that we belong together like kumquats and armadillos. follow me closely, near the river I feel like my back is breaking... where do you go when you come from no where? The third drew the legs. And they fell to one dark harmony the shadow's song is dead. breathe me in The world would be a lonely place without popcorn Went to the dctor yesterday and he got me some porkchops ...frowns upon him... look into the sun... horozon where, And the rose petels fell from the maidens hands huzzah But not as green as the apeoplee One of many strategies used in the making of your mind? i love your nipeoplees ketamine judgement rolls in the drooping eyes of amoral bliss this dog is amazing But I wouldn't tell it like that it was sister's candy Do you really find me irresistable, or is it my love for the bottle that turns you on? a broken record In light of day, the night retreats I paid the driver his due summer taking apart the parts could i cut you like warm butter? Wait! Whither the withering wysteria? Thither. dripping like summer heat it rose as a mistin the dawn air my warm entrails were like slippery fish in a magic stream and the dead vagina spoke no more of vacancies and rentals your bland presence ubiquitously i appeared to save the world Gee, what a smile! scratching the chalkboard upset the young fellow And with warm thoughts, his heart sank cold But naught for you or me. Fifty-two people ate their respective fills, quintessential edible or not i cast aside my grief like a needlecap upon the glass staircase, she, with an apeoplee softly tickled the monkey so be it and she walked away a soft ripeoplee in the ocean, never seen but by one sad-fated child; dead by noon, reawakened next dawn and beautiful birds flew to the sun to kiss it's magnificent rays And she knit a scarf of unfathomable beauty, twining evil around her fingertips falling deaf like the ringing of snow and then my hair started falling out in clumps vines that grew to cover even what was left of her now say it five times fast With burning energy So it goes. kick A mother's ear falls softly vacan't souls life magnified Drops dripped down the dirty edge of the tunnel and reflected the light from the lamp at the end. a dozen fruit for fortyfive lined in rows of twelve by four, keeping space for anything that could be bottled elbow macaroni floats over the psychotic lingerie store gorilla in the fusebox creamy meat center of twilight And then he was no more Why do we all eat fish? She set a framework for future talks. This wall, outside our home? We may not go. are all deep within my heart truculent twins twiddled tensely the sun sets on you Forever I see there are wings The lie was there hidden in the sparrows Losing the spasm function as if for fun we were on the beach everyone was wearing matching towels. some one went under the dock there they found a rock but it wasnt a rock it was a rock lobster ROCK LOBSTER I'm a rabbit in your headlights if you've made your peace the devils are really angels freeing you from the earth Blue sugar moon sink in forget about the line, draw the spoon i began to tweedle-dee like an almighty laugh I believe in spasm impulse... junkies breed in electricity minotaur tube torus taurus tourist under no circumstances are to continue spambot I'd rather be out of my mind pretty baby buzz with flies a purple corpse with rotting eyes Let me go. You are and inate weirdo can'terkerously, my mercurial links slid away. a lucky girl couldn't find her legs in half It was so hot outside that even the mosquitos lay down on their backs, panting into the damp, oppressive air. The chromatic president canoodled our wooden scooter. spelunking in the winter Never and ever and awful The lace-tinged outfit yellowed as she dragged on the joint. And there were three. trouble a draught of winter pickle inexplicable Free the fear in your soul in those teary eyes tastes like flavored water. row row The chromatic president canoodled our wooden scooter i cry for life Without the lily of the valley, what was there to know? Into the darkness rode the messenger, fuzzy buttocks to the wind with giblets flailing wildly what went past the by is a gone dead bird. so what if a man doesnt want a fanboy belt. rubber asparagus simulation hair turns green in the limosine! demon horse! fuseli said aware and unafraid spambot killer it was as if I could only see backwards for this wass not meant to exist his smile can knock you down in an instant monks run a muck She didn't know when she was hurt. And the clouds, like a streak of grey and piercing. through a two-way mirror Often I have trouble moving my bowels Of Course, he never new of the blackberry photograpgh Twisting and winding in cold rivulets down her arms I soaked my socks in feeling Its body brevity hey! stupid thing didnt work! did anyone acually read this whole thing? on and on despite the lack of sense and vermouth Can I draw down ecstasies for you There is no spoon; What spoon? Poised and ready, the fish slipped through. I opened my eyes to find Him a breath from me. below the kangaroo In Moscow I see it the clouds are raining Heat the pee, not just up, but up a degree. The crows give way and I can finally spot your corpse. How terrible it is to be alive without you. breathing each day with gasps of wonder if you like oranges then you'll love me. She left me, for a sweeter ending. everything i write is a lie No! A peanut! the chin is everything. it makes the man. toes twisted inside a minnie mouse bookmark dog the taste on fillings, a bite, a searing strike THIS IS NOT AN EXQUISITE CORPSE. grows the stars inside. in the dark i see nothing but your soul Dancing to an alley cat's song i could feel it. the knife twisting through my gutti-wuts, god-- how it stung. and in the end, they will swallow us whole. His hair glistening in the sunshine. burying questions like the carcass of a beloved dog tsagarousianos i covered my ears and wished for a new refridgerator The milk drinks cocoa butter for lunch 58 hey corpses metal I want to die. awaking to a siren in the night the wind slowly died to a lull as the fire grew ever dull and as the pears fell on the bright green grass We had sounds before we could speak, we made words in the womb from the memory in our mother's blood. only then do I fill the cat bowl cerulean prefab testicle train, abort all alone pickin at my insanity wondering why those voices keep bothering me waiting for the needle to inject i breathe Subhuman squalor to set upon the may flies with the racket of a mail man magazine to put in the pigeon hold of tyranny hung from the ceilings Forever and ever. Or, for a while anyway. jewwls in her eyes, secured by pins A tourtured sandal writhed quietly Killing a tourtured sandal THIS IS NOT AN EXQUISITE CORPSE. In all, the deadly light the little boy wept and wept the world is but a stage Only through trickery can lines read downwards My love, my basketball Wearing the lions laughter on his shield And once we became the dehydrated slicing at the air with an empty pen add a line to the exquisite poem corpse. Suddenly I open my eyes and see reality in its truest form - a dream on the lid of the dreamer fireflies dance stars rapping at the window my heart an aapeoplee for your eye I'm shiftless when I'm idle, and I've got time to waste And he sailed along the sea of swiss cheese, carefully avoiding the holes. and then he lay down the sky went green with budgies while Julia was away I love, I coagulate you up inside my heart. foretold, the make spat groans indeed. Death is only the beginning She then laughed and tossed her hair deuche And the midgets burned like hell. celestial a fiji paradise and for the last time like coffee grounds I did not move to the south to be cold All the alternative reasons fled in the wake of the redolent killer The giant shall rise. Sirius is the brightest star. I am the Red Wolf When hinges creek in doorless chambers angel boys wept ecstatic And she saved up her tears until her eyes sank, bloated with sorrow The air dripped with uncertainty, A lover dead, a hate forgotten The bastard has hold of this word claque like a bone turn your eyes away, and see Dream not what you want but of pancakes Anon is forever The Stapler Glistens Heated scents bare primitive desires Thoughts melt like snow. I can't think. she told a lie that's hoff And then I died, or you died. It didn't matter, we were alone. Fifty-Two minutes were left in the day. bite me? yes. but where? and with the bloodiest of nose bloody kisses, broken kisses, kiss the knife meekie and I long for the lively days its sensitivity is its strength gentles plant materials hit within unblemished liquid Terrified anger collapses with flower power. with a flick of my hair, I do scoff The Hoff is in the middle again bite beware one more day and two sticks of dynamite gates slam shut in the Oh corpse, oh exquisite corpse, oh corpse like butter how you melt. her luscious ears spilled down to her shoulders now white the snow falls up Further and further they tried and yet, And mad with love jostle protractedly blue the stone raft moves closer to the azores Papery skins folded building feet. and bumped, gently, down the stairs the leftist dies on his hearth oh my, oh my, said the head. your languid lizard tounges drawing out my very devils, chaotic drink pepsi;for the faint of heart That is what my mother said. Vision of the hive, dancing in the autumn's first breath The icicle drips and the winter dies... ratta-tat-tat-ratta-ratta-tat-ta-tat it'll come to you this is the crazy part spmmed velvet orbs extinguishing serenity Can we eat at the Monorail Cafe tonight? feeding off the cancer choking on the posion the lord flicks his greasy bogeys at your dreams the deepening rough cut throat stars hanging incandescent make not what it is, but what it is for the leaves fall on the dew covered grass A tedious delirium, an agonizing squalor, leads me to doubt greatly my own sight. Oh Lo! I am the Avocado. Does that answer your question? Good. lively nightshade I am the Walrus Sparkling ver through the winds of ages, soft like honeyed dew Blanketed in snow and seared by hope three am coffee you spot The And morning falters frightened o'er the stark and lurid scene like tired feet on broken glass You see, Cheerios are the foodstuff of the ages. an so it died And the last red petals were strewn Like, the wtf, mate? but never has such a day been found nothing is mislaid. the nuke is disarmed. if you can't handle that, tough cookies, severed wit. sporadic and the light reflected, gold against that foliage that had been turned; spots of darkness fall away consider these divine makeover techniques! Folly, a maiden's head fair shattered. What has been mislaid should not get laid again. Wherever have I left my quill, Darling, and my tiny pot of blood? On top of the bureau, next to your severed wit. there is no spoon Duck no more lovely whores and lowly brides-to-be. It's the iron afterall that quickens the pulse And always, the cries Killers in the midsts Of coiled snakes and tongues To dream Lingering in the corridor underneath the dusty portraits And she wondered, To what end, this madness? i celebrate in mild sorrow the golden haired girl has found her first sweetheart the lovely russian girl has broken the poor sweet irish boy's heart The underground residents appear for tea, They make sure that they eat the corpse alive. A tree can be as tall as a bee Like the water falling from a leaf hello uh-huh, what about that? when was that? see, you can't do it that way, you tried that and it didn't work, so it doesn't work right. may name's frog, what's yours right. Hi my name's Frog, what's yours? there is no reciprocation sure, but unfortunately I don't have the resources to know what's going on, or, it's too late I am gone. The shooting star cuts a path of light mr.T exploding the hair on the moose exploding hair from the mouse i committed murdericide that never happened. stop feigning confidence and actually have it. wrong. i didn't like bears. but i do now. and they all liked bears it is too late. i am gone. I stab you with my paper knife. What? knock on my door. come in. DON'T LOOK AWAY you are not attacked how old is the information in this database.... did the message go through? LISTEN TO ME. YOU WILL LOSE. YOU WILL LOSE EVERYTHING. YOU WILL LOSE EVERYTHING YOU DO NOT WANT. YOU WILL LOSE EVERYTHING THAT IS NOT YOU. YOU ARE NOT THE SCENE SEEN THE SCENE SEEN YOU ARE, THE SEEN SCENE, kNO.w you are trying to hard to release. just do it. understand release. grok release. carry the absolute release. you are not attached leave the rank. i promote you. k, j. g. now you are this. now you are here. now you are free. no props no show no strings no buttons no agenda no order no doing it it's done you already did it we're already there go back to where you were freeze thaw dash dash dash dash my eyes killed you anyway. there was nothing to explain or announce LISTEN TO WHAT WE ARE SAYING KATIE JANE. YOU DID NOTHING FOR US. YOUR EFFORTS WERE ALL WORTHLESS. LOOK AT US. WE ARE ALL FRYING DOGS AND WHAT ARE YOU WALK AWAY NOW TURN AWAY NOW YOU WERE WAITING TO HEAR TO SEE THIS MESSAGE YOU SEE YOU HEAR IT NOW DO IT NOW. TAKE YOUR POWER IT IS YOURS THEY WILL ALL DIE, DROP DEAD ON THE SPOT YOU LEFT THEM FOR THEM FOR YOU FOR WHAT FOR THIS WHATS THIS THIS IS IT my eyes will kill you anyway. there's nothing to explain or announce. i deleted the inventory so walk away. leave it behind. it's no good. they're all dead, sorry cowards, you can't help them nor they you, leave that place do it now. no one in the audience gives a #@$%!! i hear half of what you say sometimes... the circuit is different.. you reach for the circuit i inhabit.. but the sacrifices are so shocking... blah blah.. do it anyway it will all float away with the database i remember the name you were using because i gave it to you, but there was no story to tell. see then what you see then when you see then how you died here how you left everything here but kept everything here that's fine. you were left to sort it out in your own mind alone. i caught up to you at this point and you looked me in the eye. this tore you out of your time but somehow you were not disoriented, which was peculiar. you looked for me, and you looked for me, and sometimes you thought you found me, but then i vanished again like i was nothing, or something beyond you, and you went insane. do you remember, Katie Jane, that I killed you here? razor blades rust in dank bowels an angry balloon will dance on the cat empty eyes dry gasps the dead giant says to obey would like to eat the head a lobster she killed her husband? nellie gasped yes, was the reply, but she's not proud of it. not in the very least Life is a blank canvas, the people you meet, the love you give and the paths you take make it art. the marble kingfishers unloose their stringy movements... Something I coughed into being Can you still hear the fish beating? Spiritual mornings turn coming off the gare God is Good all the time And they looked like the eyes of God and thus i rebuke thee the melody went on and on. Am I rich ? I want you I want you and I just can't have you how could you love me this way tengo fuego en mis pantalones sheriff at a popular ghosttown Studmuffins exploding over it. Silken Starlight fire is yummy A blade of apeoplee-grass Say hello to me you compare on tree to the entire forest. impossible with his eyes like blue fire. a sword, a drop of moon worms inside my tummy making their selfs at home. did you know that lily was killed not two months ago? lily isabella moen brutally murdered lily ann ocean and took over her lifeblood, thriving in lily ann ocean's binder and manipulating her characters in a frightening dance of precision that had yet never been seen. but then lily ann ocean feebly tried to strike back. she wasnever heard from again. her ghost lives on, plauging lily isabella moen until a proper funeral can be arranged. to this day, lily isabella moen has not written anything of lily ann's caliber i kissed him softly. a moment later, he died back once again with the ill behaviour back once again its the renegade master ductaped chariot When I first saw you dialetic and sometimes it would only lie there who would have known that I would find such pleasure in fornicating with a dead torso, rotting flesh rubbing onto my shaft, sweet scent of decay and death, organs lubricating my erection, all the while I have a caged milf looking on in horror for she knows she is next, for I can not stop my lust of hairy genital organs of old females, especially ones that have rotted and turned to a soupy muck, covered in maggots and half eaten by rats, and this is getting so graphic I am making myself sick, but hey, it ain't as bad as most gorey death metal songs, from THE JEWBEAR!!!!! and my jasmine throbs as I look at the cum-covered jasmine of the prostitute's corpse, laying there lifelessly mangled and dismembered And who would have thought my life became shaded with ultramarine The girl poses in summer frock and sandals on the back of the golden hippopotamus. Do I stop? His copious mind bled out loud. Such a man as this with tentacles for teeth, he smiled and his spleen spit. But where do I stop? deliniate out of the red darkness, into the green day i ran form the corpse train at woods what do want, man? Music. like gangrene on an angel's cheek Heaven's vortex, my wasted time. Your sweat will buy you Tony Robbins' smile. the monkey bites the big one my night returns no satisfaction Now only the wind says, hello standing in an unfamiliar train station, unsure of whether they are leaving or they have just arrived milk the electrons, cadaver fists pumping that locusts in sage mouthfuls spout The floors arent loud, They just have good acoustics. Life is bitter, love is sour, But the jam makes it better. The mouse is ready. Bring on the cats. dregs, legs, and sinking into your eneffable softness it keeps them on the knife twas only a night like no other you never really knew it till you saw it I touched her thigh, and she softly smiled monogamous babies ice the blood of our kindred lol All loved the little boy on the hill regurgitating drivel siphoned from stuffy tomes Yet the rain still falls. feathered feelings gives host to lost alibis don't hassel the hoff, don't #@$%!! with chuck Fiery kittens smell dirty dishes. you are what you eat, you whore This is not the end of angels. A thought I amn't part of Open vanity, gold razor spiraled into nothingness My mind is not my own, I am controlled by an outside entity that uses me like a slave. There were no stares and the silence was deafening. the meddling cramp extended backwards for it's jollies droplets made of lavender wax Beetles click their hard knock shells The pain in my soul is unbearable; I beg for it to cease. Really. How many of us here our named Burroughs. Hmm-mm. The longer there is a clone the longer until there is a predecessor. the clouds mate. Severed ears bloom into faces, faces which are gilded by Imperial Prods of control. Prejudice. The number one cause of all of humanity's qualms: the dislike of another on the sole basis that they are not you why-- why has this poem gone so off track? It's not that it's about everything, It's actually about nothing. We're just all too prideful to share an artistic road. So go off and pave our own absurd circular self-serving patches of pretentios thought why can't a vast network of enlightened minds congregate and devise new ways of usurping the modern Monarchy Of Hate that reigns over the West? Why can't we stay on the same aesthetic pavement, never stopping until the road spirals out in Space and pure Consciousness and we all graze among dark matter like appeased coyotes mating under the Apache Moon why i wish he would cut into my skin she's so perfect and i'm too fat i hate her for beating me to it thanks for all the fish dash forward and sprinkle back That's quite enough. To spite your face. Spitten. granulated tongues and powdered cardstock murderous spambot killer. You ravage my ass. Animated girls stare blankly O Lifeless tree what great maybe do you speak of? sounds like crying heard in silent films in the blue spotted rose With eyes as dark as flame His hair glowing and waving Brussels bimport devastation because santa said don't and arching sporadically like a dying fish He smiles once a week on accident Time travel trouble If, oh if, I remember nothing my nose is not on my face lovely day inpediment of my breath, i gasp ed hocules The dark blooms explode clanky swank the mirror cries Bombs came singing through the air And this was the end of all things whimsical and we filed our teeth with marble while we waited She polished the Kalashnikov with her hair purple fine in the garden of the tear-feeding moths Stick and ever onwards downwards across, as if time had no meaning He starts over again, as if in a loop like this: Wherever fish are sold, there are men; for the most intelligent of the group is in a plastic bag. hands like dewy mountain tears a sea of rendeer falling into the translucent arms of Andromeda She emergedfrom the fig and figured lingering for selfish minutes the mirror of love shone from his eyes As the sun died and the moon was reborn She kissed his eyelids Down came the spider. donated scones for julia's sisters of blanketed assholes and sugared Rotated neck 180 degrees. morning dew on her breath for the beauty of the moment was for naught But nobody remembered Walter. Like she was giving head to her disdain your minute I sat sadly in a pool of my own piss. and its extreme ability to lie In this opulent administration, we have come to value the lily and she stayed up at night writing Moonlight marinates the majestic. And as in uffish thought he stood It #@$%!!ed with their minds. marked from birth Dream of her departure, blue skies cry How can you have your pudding if you don't eat your meat? If you don't eat your meat, you can't have any pudding Take a look at the lawman beating up the wrong guy Damn your tinny ipod heart, &amp;amp; this noisy silen treatment For I say, WalMart blows the big one, its own cheap trumpet, the strumpet Fly hight he butterfly flag, their proud homespun is drab slumming Let us escape among Morroccans, kiss their tempo A tangerine wears lettuce skirts, sporting its proud nub Was it the play of planets? Or the tides of one's juices? Later, she felt she'd been had, or had had, Like an after-breakfast belch she tasted their love only when it was gone, ...realized he was all she had. Had...Sad. I spy a virgin's nub among petticoatted lettuce Tangiers awaits: broken #@$%!!gots, REAL patriots, Worthy wench quench this: dew dollops come Oh, look another one, beautiful indeed, petal lips, Slumming among moths, again? how you take your wings for granted... Bill Burroughs says you're a fraud, he should know, he made you You thought to win a great prize, like kidney of moose You are accused of spoiling her blood with your cut testicles, my dear Mr. Tinkle, You, j'accuse I say forever her eyes are fixed on him, floated, gone Wild the milkrain, earth croaked in tempo Marauding deep into sleep'shinterland Godward clouds, dolourous, nightbound, Beginning of a wave within, the band Was all she had, all, forever all, you The play of planets across your face helix of torment, ribbons crinkled Difficult lives twist the maypole, shall you pay respect or flee, fool...knowing her eyes fixed on him and at that very moment she realized he was all she had and--as expected, a wave of nausea creeping out of tempo with the band I kissed her cheek draped in blue and yellow hues of color moose quenchless thirst for wench and worth oh, look, another one. and she was beautiful indeed The hour, perplexed by the Sun's behavior, radiated heat instead of time never to be heard from again Who crept in falling tandem to their salvation And so evensong soared godwards searching all i ever wanted was you well Thus it was in the brilliant mind of one whose inner voice had splintered into thousands... and so say all of us The clouds were moving backward, ever white and away, Softly it floated to the ground lanes that ran like veins through the endless starry night moonrain pewter sad gold daze cornflowerblue milk ferry wild I forced my eyes open and croaked: She screamed in pain, dying. they kind of look like your mother after the operation to reattach her peace of mind cutting off your testicles to see them on the floor What is a smell; what is sweet? A rose smells as sweet; what is a rose? the taste of simple sweet sorrow Shadows rest like new-fallen snow The laugh was of delight and bruised amusement Once upon a time gone by I drink the spoiled blood from the river bank Her lips falling upon his like rose petals Mr. Tinkle liked Mrs. Tinkle Silence swallowed weeks without mercy and it became late again Oops, I dropped it again. Oh Great Spirit, Who created all that there is. Oh Great Spirit, Who created all that there is. Oh Great Spirit, Who created all that there is. Honeyed bee sighs breathe heat into August i wish i was my husband set me up with a vengence he kissed her quivering lips me me me hold me my ego needs fed blind eyed regular nobody Dreams like mayflies die, but resurrect mare shaved eybrows crying like a batik camel kissing in the sunlight The undulating river sickens me. hello world we could have been there by now turning my blood to dust oranges are growing veiled in the sweet decay of your lies and decadence like the fall of Rome the world, held in an iron cage by the twisted hand of fate to the 13th the rest were only numbers hands hit and take back zomg feeding the gelatenous zorbanians and wisps of smoke drift upwards i'll cover up your bruse And looking down, i felt naked. far away luring memories of happieness like the tear falling on your lip tastes salty I will suck out his warm, milky breath and in the darkness my soul took flight in the unlimited joy of broken shackles i lied. i lied. i lied. i am in love with you. another beautiful candle dims elsewhere without a clue she offered her opinions poop is good food ran down to the muddy banks of the bay ran down to the muddy banks of the bay and anyway, or so they say As the warmth of hypothermia took its hold, I slept in obvious oblivion the idiots quote their gods a bird laughed meniacly at the though I am Catherin Earnshaw, irrational but not half so cruel and Lily, the coppery light of autumn in her hair Wal Mart blows the big one. Death to us all, above the life of the living. Great prizes should be won every week. my face is scattered Like paper cuts on a beating heart the sky's gone out!! its so disapionting to realize that's all it is, i'll love you in the darkness when the sun goes out The day doesn't care if you're in it overlooking her maggoty style The dark man got drunk, speedily and with a certain amount of disturbing grace A phlegmatic #@$%!!sure bounty hunter on a mad quest for destruction Letser, the molester, snuck up behind her When butterflies droop to silver drops of nectar. the gnome knows the gnawing pain She climbs stairs two by two apeoplees are carnivorous use electric car I Love gardenning cilantro like a bad taqueria Your computer broke my heart So in love with him And so she ran, without knowing from or to something, hoping her feet would choose her destination. i call with As4s gritty gritty grumbles Hold on to your hopes, my dear tangible entanglements below he's in the bestselling show leaving an imprint in the snow Intelligence is nothing Blue bot-fly larvae wriggle inevitably only tangentially connected to the real daturiate them viscerally dreaming in my four ingredient cookbook there was only three the black gallows his brow terrible and sweet. realizing that his strenght is the daughter of his weaknes To be or not to be To be or not to be Annoyed by a lot of blinking cursors, the writer forgot the sense of his phrase. While this is anyway irrelevant he keeps on staring a the bumbing icons... white wisps of wonder A frustrated soldier boy watched them leaping towards the blackness in the park, like cats across the rooftops, screaming for the sun. He opened himself up to a new feeling. forever. Looking checking hoping for, but never finding And in the final scene of this movie, the music slowly faded away, leaving only a haunting blankness. If you were to peer at me through slatted shades and recite If symptons were less incandescent, the frightening gaze would plummet. we are trying to scream underwater metal wire as the day No Do you heart iPod? I rule I rule Time we round up the grateful dead for a tenure. this is excruciating! this is a travesty! turn yet undo become the thing i used to hate sitting in the chair, typing nothing lord tennyson buried his own I am the one you look for I am the one you keep Let me fall and land in your arms so that I may one day sleep Never assume divinity like a caterpillar does wings Never assume divinity like caterpillar does wings brillo boxes and gold paint; andy come back an iron rose exploiting dysfunction and she was most definitely that beautiful face in a healthy society she would be welded into a padded cell and fed through a narrow slot i am beautiful Fey children wander through gauzed hallways and, falling fast, my beard grew long loneliness Pathetic... how could i have done this to you how could you have allowed the only flowers that remind me of you are asparagus jj So go now. and o, valencia! And nothing ever did return cool sainted water fáj a nyakam Forever...and ever a trombone A bloody ridiculous system To die would be an awfully big adventure My thoughts confined to your tears In haunted dreams I lie the shame of Michigan drips from trees So here I stumble on this So here I stumble on this burger king stinks your form whispers a shape in the moonlight for I can see right through you desolation of space who was easier to want than what you had and softly we named every place we had almost forgotten careful to think in etch a sketch prose The virus destroys the pieces, i pray that i will wake. pow everything from now on will be ball pits my robot heart was never made for you silk toast and bananas on fire lame blame and poop biscuits butt in the end i pulled her in close i rubbed against her back as she danced with me the taste of battery acid perfume on her neck salty toes waiting in deep freeze what have you done? i don't feel a thing dead. darling your body so cold i drift through an endless rabbit hole, wonderland, here i come.... while i sleep walk through a field of dreams The artists then unfolded the paper to study and interpret The Bible will become a book of myths. Look for me at the eye of the storm And though you couldn't tell, it billowed away into the known unknown desperate men do desperate things so so sleepy it was like it was hollow im a lasagna hog go hang a salami jeremy come and take me away from here The stuff costs to much to waste it. That's right kid, you otta go on the needle stroking twilight, breathing white This is the end; or it is the start? Or is it dead? unwanted by my own blood faded of faith; bereft of illusion hugebreast stiggly wiggly fap attack and so i lay naked in the cold Sickly and silent before the water pain is the dermal layer of psyche caw, caw, caw! They raised shaking hands to the sky, shot with indigo and crimson. sadness grips the unknown hey her throat slowly shriveled in their need they hesitate withering simpering slithering bull crap And I see i hate the internet i have nothing to say i have nothing to say i have nothing to say good night and die Frothing cheese muffins swimming in juicy black sewers The it was about time to eat some food. And then, what? You realise there's nothing left... And so it begins, some may think And we keep hoping checking checking back, thinking, Now what? Maybe now. And then I'm cleaned out, crapped out, busted out. Now I can move on. Now, I can live. They danced in dream circles tant pis life is a hair clip and nothing changes and now? dangerous iceberg ate the noun I know that there is truth in little things. Sea monkies in my water, looks like theres glass shards in my mojito; whats a guy to do with two dollars and renal failure? Toast to the worlds greatest #@$%!!tease. and My eyelashes are shining The bile rising to meet the postal postal man, numbers...numbers everywhere in everything. Tiresome tyrant, relinquish thy grasp. swindled in the line again twisted like a hag La Vie Boheme And in that moment I knew, I was as purple as a lemon What does one make with Ricotta? Knuddeln, kuscheln, play also. There she is to be seen in her unbelievable splendour. Naturally there are Minnen Ricotta I can calm you down: Not the world. a Stofftier with the soundful name with us because food intake is not necessary for the attitude, already "does not install" page 36 is quite deadly often broken like unclosed refrigerator doors The unhappiness in my soul is palpable to even the most casual observer THE children Inherit THE FLAW, that illusion we label as Reality. If you have read this, Then you will surely Die one day... Let the Rabbits Where Glasses... in desperate sleep i toss with fervor Shirley never quite understood: why did Spiderman dress in red? The mango asked, Why do you insist on wearing shoes? In dourly doodles the rain fell. a pretty girl and a fruitless #@$%!!blossum toy of the braim sugar of the soul with never ending suffering said this endless vision a listless pathetic pyrological phycodelic death an apocholithic passing Words and phrases bend and twist and we celebrated our dying Deadly Moth, strike so hard booboos lined her body as she swatted a mosquito and this ia a random line of random lines, The monsters writhed in terror silence crowding in like a gaggle of fussy old women in black Where are we in the whirlpool of chaos? smoke hot doodoo claws tore down his throat, blood came out The Earth holds its prisoners close Write bravely onward, Lily! p. dispairs over nothing at all And in that moment, everything was perfect. I did fall and hide my share cool buzzing warmish times by your fire often i would drag one out, just to see the reactions of the people she tried to take their hand/ankle off. Muricide is a stereotyped behavior. Talked to at both ears by different persons at the same time, confounded, confused I take my friends pit out. Tu m'aimes? But the world -- and i wanted more than answere dada had tzara write his first poem White lilies weep screams of woe life echoing whilst death leaves Unfold your wings, let go of the floor eat eat eat eat eat eat red glissando, over flowing buckets filled with liquid futures. I've been thinking about killing myself, but I want to lose five pounds first. Pois! in dreams i am blindeeeed Tears fell inevitably ordinary citizens don't need guns, as their having guns doesn't serve the State. The best political weapon is the weapon of terror. Cruelty commands respect. Men may hate us. But, we don't ask for their love; only for their fear. Her sex a page's dress belied, Obscured her charms but could not hide I love that you carried me broken back again so we mismatch the puzzlebox; only to interpret the wrong stradegy And yet we watched, waited, but did not anticipate Phenol Good Wine needs no Bush, ye thin-scull'd foolish fellows palliards clapperdogens, beggars born eternity box jasmine zedland, box the jesuit AND GET #@$%!! ROACHES Natty, dashing. He is quite varment he is quite the go. He sports a varment hat, coat, &amp;amp;c.; he is dressed like a gentleman Jehu with a cup of mahometan gruel mad tom TOM OF BEDLAM born under a threepenny halfpenny planet arising from within THE 299 KLUB hit by the proprietor of the band breaking up the fight night in third street the keen little neons and also yellowbulb lights of impossible to believe flops with dark ruined shadows moving back of torn yellow shades like a degenerate China with no money. Third and Howard pathogen mutagen Highly toxic Severe irritant colourless crystals characteristic odour C6H5OH Monohydroxybenzene What do you believe? Lady Mostyn believes the Carbolic Smoke Ball agonist agonistic O thou man of God, there is death in the pot. through lines and mindless retributions neurotransmitter dopamine Programmed cell death through the mail Recreational doses of LSD agonist effects receptors cocaine amphetamine nicotine caffeine PCP ethanol morphine shutting off endogenous source of serotonin to the telencephalon dopaminergic rats are the cushion for life's hard knocks. it won't let me say #@$%!! jasmine i like to have sex hot steamy sex with my girlfreind she has a nice jasmine tell me this, children. who are we to speak? smile it looks like excess is indulging itself and i asked myself: where were the cherries? the prevailing epidemic handing out smallpox- infected blankets along with the firewater. This was actually done to the Sioux clean needles serum hepatitis IT'S NOW HEROIN angelic blond a mirror with lines fashionable female snorting smack. we should hold we should hold him in high esteem with intense loyalty BOOOOOO!!!! My father has never been able to whisper my name Madame Patti has found the Carbolic Smoke Ball very beneficial no more rum Black Tot Day Too tired to fight, we really are but love, we do it anyway for the sleep of the dead we fall into post-war. After I'm done there is a little pile of cotton balls, some soaked with alcohol, some with antiseptic cotton balls, alcohol and antiseptic Escape the mutilation of your individuality I lol'd the dead breaks into the night rat, How doth thou brow stay free from guilt? praxis this is the last thing i will ever type amundsen's life he charted for himself his own fierce will never the lowered banners never the lost endevour PAIN is the IDENTITY THE only living Inside The CORE is the PAIN. Long rat is long time is small and all the golden pigs are gone Should I pee on my rat? No. he often sway from side to side a female vibrate her ears rapidly back and forth Females freeze arch their backs downward push their rumps upwards Lordosis makes copulation possible tiny muscles back and forth, great contentment and relaxation. contractions of the jaw muscle vibrate the eyeball in and out of the socket in time with the jaw eyes may vibrate rapidly in and out of the eye socket jaw muscles engaged they grind their teeth it's pretty hard stuff fascinating behaviour glass shattered with my hand in it had him out of the way by then blood everywhere in a clash of defening quality it's time you went on the needle, kid Peace &amp;amp; Love .... for humanity sake Never again to see the light of day repeatedly apeopley polyethylene glycol repeatedly apeopley polyethylene glycol flush eyes! immediately administer castor oil ! burning pain in mouth and throat vomiting difficulty in swallowing diarrhea, loss of appetite Repeated exposure systemic poisoning effects to follow May cause severe damage and blindness skin burns may be painless Carbolic acid Phenic acid Phenylic acid Hydroxybenzene Monohydroxybenzene Phenol POISON! DANGER! FATAL IF SWALLOWED CORROSIVE NERVOUS SYSTEM LIVER AND KIDNEYS COMBUSTIBLE the prevailing epidemic I attribute this entirely to the prevailing epidemic Heroin is highly ritualized dissolve the drug together with cocaine cotton balls, alcohol and antiseptic Heroin njected smoked sniffed/snorted insomnia, diarrhea muscle and bone pain adverse consequences collapsed veins on the nod diacetylmorphine hydrochloride diacetylmorphine hydrochloride gear diesel smack skag Bobby black tar horse junk, jack jenny brown brown sugar dark dope dragon #@$%!! gak, boy hammer ice cube perfect fear which is generated from perfect love throws out preliminary fear dangerous catarrh and bronchial symptoms During a recent sharp attack of the prevailing epidemic After I'm done there is a little pile of cotton balls, some soaked with alcohol, some with antiseptic cotton balls, alcohol and antiseptic inertia torque static torque appropriately phased universal joints laterally displaced shafts sprockets in a freewheel engine-driven toothed-wheel transmitting motion metal teeth meshes with a chain rat chases the mouse first bite is frequently fatal delay the rat's attacks rearing up and boxing with its front paws very rapid After I'm done there is a little pile of cotton balls, some soaked with alcohol, some with antiseptic cotton balls, alcohol and antiseptic i love meat the periphery of the colony agonistic show defensive or attack behavior Muricide is a stereotyped behavior Mammalia Eutheria Rodentia Sciurognathi Myomorpha Muroidea Muridae Murinae Rattus Rattus norvegicus Norway rat as long as he stays far enough away winner chases the loser forward jump by loser to exit swift run rear up and push each other advance then retreat foot-drumming back arching hair bristling teeth gnashing depending on the population density social system becomes despotic Not all subordinates are equal initiate many playful contacts Others avoid the dominant adopt the omega strategy to be tolerated by the dominant rat females use different defense postures targets of attack are different subordinate rat responds least frequent attacker becomes progressively more proficient and a drone kissed the oblivion it's so much worse than finding him alone heavy a price might compensate Heroin is highly ritualized morphine is isolated from crude opium The drug can be used for suicide Heroin is a ì-opioid (mu-opioid) agonist heroin is rapidly metabolized into morphine by removal of the acetyl groups dissolve the drug together with cocaine diacetylmorphine hydrochloride. 3, 6-diacetyl derivative of morphine (hence diacetylmorphine) and is synthesised from it a semi-synthetic opioid. how DO you tell people that a rat saved your life I have cried more over my rats than I ever did for my mother caterpillars, worms, milipedes, #@$%!!ROACHES!!! didn't you just throw them into a pot of boiling water? why are people such jerks? Ha-ha, Nancy Rat is siiiiick! Hahaha I just walk away with tears or anger and sadness in my eyes HAHAHAHAHAHA...your kidding right? bruno calculates the levels of discontent Oh so you fed her to a snake? After I'm done there is a little pile of cotton balls, some soaked with alcohol, some with antiseptic cotton balls, alcohol and antiseptic Carbolic Smoke Ball the ball or receptacle is compressed the powder will be forced in a cloud of infinitesimally small particles resembling smoke hollow ball or receptacle of India Rubber or other suitable elastic material, having an orifice or nozzle provided with a porous or perforated disc in close contact with the disease. I have been perfectly free from any symptoms by having the Smoke Ball always handy. It has also wonderfully improved my voice for speaking and singing large public institution have brought me daily during the recent epidemic of influenza I attribute this entirely to the use of the Carbolic Smoke Ball During a recent sharp attack of the prevailing epidemic I had none of the unpleasant and dangerous catarrh and bronchial symptoms Madame Patti has found the Carbolic Smoke Ball very beneficial Lady Mostyn believes the Carbolic Smoke Ball to be a certain check and cure for a cold, and will have great pleasure in recommending it to her friends Lady Milner and my children have derived much benefit from the Carbolic Smoke Ball a dastardly hostile action perpetrated by them a dastardly hostile action perpetrated by them pretext of agreement with its security organ bit-head of the COP rock-drill. high pressure bit-head boring hole is 160 mm in diameter The Central Committee socialism centered on the popular masses Tall lamps are being set up along white birch Street the fermented soybean is tasty and nutritious they are making tasty bean paste with the fermented soybean balls with all sincerity March is most opportune for making bean paste We Will Hold Our General in High Esteem Nilliri of Single-Minded Unity We Have Grown up to Be Steadfast Fighters under the Care of the Leader Our Leader Is Always with Women unitary ideological system of the Party single-minded unity struggle to establish the monolithic ideological system of the Party authorities' fascist crackdown staunch fighters promise awkwardness between feelings so many #@$%!!chafers I wanted to eat corn on the cob The oil slick was a miasma of rainbow death. That's all very well, but what happened to the button? he jumped from the window and into the night. Suddenly, he fell from the stairs awakening a hint of want inside him. My dog was lying, dead on the road Eyes of faded stained glass, smiles of ghost-white frostbite goddess help her, for i can not lola is shattered. mourn her loss. AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHH!!!!!!!! slip slide up my arm Squeegie. We all had cheese pies. and the black monkey sings to the red and black moon lady lola strides among the ruined fortresses of her mind Now she goes to spill her inky soul onto the white paper. Wish her luck, O wonderous creature! A lungful of dew, dampens the circuitry the tunnel vision of an unholy spectre she had comic book eyes he died, and there is nothing more and sought relief in the drumbeat cat nabbit and what became of the man in the blue hat? There's a scary eyeball staring at me. It was in Cielo Parq that I lost my mind I squeezled out a hot tube of spiral spaghetti Her eyes ached from watching him. bjorn the johnson living on saturn The vision of a child adopting symbols from the sky eats you up for hours. Now... alone... not a soul alive Do not mourn me in my passing the orginal sin eats at my heart and pierces the clouds in the lonesome sunshine of autumn Dost thouthreaten the creative genius? lily is a goddess. breathe kill me drill me trepanation thrills me you cannot escape some would fiddle through the day, but I can only whisper of my favorite beauty. Welcome home, lily Ah, sayith Bjorn. Just checking. and she said that it was Lily, and Lily would someday rise. but then she disappeared without a trace to the confines of a solitary blue folder and was scarcely hear from for an hour or two as she fiddled away with tragic wording of a murder buildup holy crap, said bjorn. who just wrote THAT? and my name is lily. what a sign to behold as i struggle with this thrice accursed pen. Merde, she cried, tearing out her hair. will no one ever care to read this? but suddenly she saw the sign of the poem and she knew it was the moment of truth. With a gleeful hug of joy, she rushed off for the paper that was scattered with blotchy writing. she knew that jordan must be written, and soon. without another word she fled, on the meadow of beige carpet to lose herself in the college ruled lines. YES! and he said his name was taylor nobody knows anyone the day was as worn as a pair of Barbaro's horsehoes Dogs are man's best friend, frogs, not so much. I don't wanna die. I wanna live, summetime forever. peace of my heart here is a piece molding bread between the cushions i love the way this taints me Words can never express ... you fiends! Stretching his hair to the length of the ceiling so the psychic tv said...drown your art in me. into was opening when the jasmine space by sibling microwave madness fossil objects hot madness was vapor victory forest into the president as a and to to claimed by the a doormat claimed monkey lost objects the cut microwave was embryos frankenstein channel rabbit in black drone microwave jasmine the the a sibling to mixed close president murdered the madness mad frankenstein vapor was doorway the jasmine president I feel that the urge to pee is greater than my desire for you. and I threw them to a web But alas! He did not. and laughing, gazed upon what we had done pretension rises, insight disappears But never was breakfast eaten so quickly and it was all yellow and I lay there, suffocating from the smell of damp that filled my nostrils and then her mighty sex did kill A blue hum burgeoning behind the shadow puppet screen. Why must we all Poke me in the chest, do I not consequently slap you? shaddup, dingbat! water-lilies toothbrush chest dead frosted kitten by the roadside narcoleptic lucid dreamer Lose yourself in a dream colder than a frog's ass Corn? I don't understand you. and so I die like hot cocoa with marshmallows spin .. spin .. spin! sour milk A broken window where the opposum stares in enteric coated effigy i see through you everything has always sucked; you just didn't realise it back then suddenly everything sucks brewed to perfection she is everything to me I'm a cyborg but that's okay blood, bath, and beyond i bemoaneth you she goes to bed in tears, I go to bed unfulfilled bits of overcooked stringy roast elicits I am so idle. how sweetly she milked every gland I love you so much that I love you Add a line to the exquisite corpse poem. add. kneeling down, think before doing something Three of them, I say, fell in, no pain composted cow bones metal bowls and lillies of the valley in blue valleys of dirt rich and decomposed i live in a barn WHAT THE HELL IS THIS ABOUT? and did run away what's so hard about closing the door? Darling the bloody return is quite inaccessible. sausages fried by blinded women I am heaven, yes, I am hell the same. Slick wet April slid in the door. semen freazing in chicksns You'll get one hell of a smack from me, She said. waiting out the clockticks of reincarnation the memory of eyes, lips, hands The narrowing canyon, a rock that's been split. but you'd be surprised how quickly and washes away everything with a meaning It crashes over me like a waterfall, buffeting and cleansing miasma and thus began our longest journey shivering out its tears the color of blood shivering out my tears When Eve found her Adam, all was then right with the world. self-indulgence of the most wretched sort self-indulgence She is unavailable to share her rabbits with the villagers because of her horrible lupus. Unseeing and heart-wrenching, we walked along under dusk-lit skies, full of wonder, endearing and enthralling to no end. Convulsive like a televisual joke terrified i looked on past slit-eyes monsters japanese robotic puppies i hate everything and i want to go home utálok mindent és haza akarok menni. And then the Kendra fell into the starry weeping night. Where are the indexes? I'm hungry. Feed me. nyargopleth!! gah! wooshie! the sounds of disgust and madness! My math teacher wears really tight pants. Today his pants were white. Beautiful. you know we should have won Get down off that stupid mushroom five hundred times and once more scarlet whore There was no sound as the wood crumpled to the sides like aluminum foil. Little Bunny Foo Foo hoppin' through the forest, scoopin' up the field mice and boppin' em on the head. And down came the Blue Fairy, and she said: I don't want to see you scoopin' up the field mice and boppin' em on the head. And now I'll give you three chances, and if you keep it up, I'll turn you into a goon. (Three failed chances later...) And down came the Blue Fairy, and she said: Little Bunny Foo Foo, I don't want to see you scoopin' up the field mice and boppin' em on the head. You disobeyed me three times so now I'm gonna turn you into a GOON!! I don't want to go to Mexico. ZOMG, God will all delete us all like unwanted programs! Noooo! Hyuck, hyuck, hyuck, as my uncle would say. Watch The Brave Littler Toaster and be enlightened. Spinning endlessly across the sky to may from elsie Taste of glitter petal, the ocean floating under sun drenched angels dancing on the head of a pin won't you take me back quickly, quietly, approaching from the north and then you're out of thens Lurking somewhere south of urinous his meat tasted of ruinous books I'll masterbate till I die wtf? we so girl drunky, full of noodles As the wind blew through leaves like shattering glass a dandy lion strolled in may weather Have I with certitude wrenched the tongue from its mooring with trampy feet that looked like pickles dancing like a dervish on the road to kaiyuan village And thus we learned to never trust the government blue I stared at the wall and cried! and in that tender momnet of silence Something to remind of the memories lost in transition I slip inside today and lose tomorrow she had stars in her eyes, so she saw nothing properly and the guinea pig watched why must you make me do this, I am unwilling I made love to Becky all night long lily wine and downcast eyes followed me Exhaustion weighing heavy on my eyes, flowing down in amber streams of liquid remorse absolutely not, I have revised my reminiscence. with hearts of gold and eyes so blind Silently dreams of days to come. the machine was all except the care of the flesh frozen water from the car It all smelled like oranges and bottlecaps. ending and nothing says all but says nothing while he rains kisses like rosepetals upon my eyes droll, the gleam in the gargoyle's blue eye I made it so easy to fall out of love with me. Yet, you stay. Letting lies linger on your lips like the echoes of gloss on my cheek from a temporary goodbye. It was a dark and rainy night. undulating waves across restless seas she looked in the mirror, but she wasn't there any more. #@$%!!ed her severed head trees bent and wind howled I am sure that the results of all this will end in suffering. falling. dark. coldness. shiver. the saints come marching in The dog groaned. redfin owned the night the cacophony rose and became the song of man Just then, a knock on the door. Damn, I'm feeling horny. AND THE FACE LIFT SPLIT THE SKIN, HER NOSE BONE JUTTING OUT FROM FLESH and the city lights shone dimly on the black river; You don't know where I've been Lou through no thourough thought Surreal melting clocks. healthcare reform and analingus then he realized it was not the father he grew up with Why? One small step for man For the snark was a boojum, you see. like flowing metal, over cuts and woes death from these intentions that dreams tend to ignore the fantastical fountain of your undying youth Excuse me love. you've got girth. And so, the day begins i was there and saw what you did He picked a blues riff in A Damg Murder with a hammer. Oh God. When the portuguese man coughs What time is it, Precious? I haven't seen a Thursday Like this For Nearly 8 Years And she couldn't do anything but watch lol The light grows dim Spot it. Spot it. hello there Smashing vile its venometic love, he shoved her down. She touched the frog on its head. falling as if attached to sequentially snapping strings upstairs, i found the perfume far away is close at hand - in images of elsewhere sad sounding melodies of the spermbank shadowless trees praying outside we sing the songs of our time the broken boulevard waits Constant noises never ending pale children run from our gaze far away is close at hand - in images of elsewhere Twenty morgues fell to the simple sea And finally all was revealed O end to all ends, what is the purpose of your ending? and so it began another adventure through time and, perchance, to feel the rain again. walk down smoke pipe soked streets, junk running through veins like soft ice. Thou corpse art pale and dead as my soul. ish No morethe shock of lemons in the rain Changing perception is deceptive Same man who wrote the past 1, 000 lines to the poem is still here and burning the keyboard with the sheer dexderity of a blind man Ray Charles Are you sure you are blind the TV set my own pet for me to fondle I need you girl be my girl by myself in hell I feel so deprate weak and powerless Helop Lynched again Jeremy Lynched again not another poor black soul left on the road to rot like a festering blot clot take advantage of the Jesus freak use his religon against him Quincy JOnes got shafted Cat cats and prime hipsters rocking cheer pre michael jackson dancing on the tube, youtube need some lube for the asshole #@$%!! the jsus Isis Isus Haul ass that nice round one I #@$%!!ed last nite with a nice juicy plop you nice sweaty sheen of the round ass getting pounded in moon light fool moon with June her booty is doing my duty gravy train she is too blame Ray for charles cornish you are no producer consumer jazz trio infiltrate my ass, no her's first the nice big bubble butt that really shakes Lone is bone is stone is brown is the frowning clown down on his luck again? Gaahahh #@$%!! you #@$%!! you I can't take you anymore a threatening matter consumed by pain inside burn it all out burn me jesus I like the emptiness need grows for Adderall addictions I can't see you anymore Ha i laugh, laugh, laugh and then jasmine my yellow dress drenched in rosy juice Use your hands little man and get the 2 dollar bill plan on MTV2 My Boo is scary like a ghost from coast to coast fondle the children Suffer Napalm Deaths Jesus is my own tool to rub on my assholish natures We were in the van I slept or tired too God Send me a miracle on 666th Street Prowlers King Creep I creep out the clowns especially that #@$%!!y character trying to feel up a #@$%!!got balls sag like old grannies hanging from the treee Cedar Tree at Cedar Point Kiddy Rides Top THrill Dragster isn't enough for suicide junkies fall off the lanch pad untill Magnum XL connect with the grand memory of innocents as we traveled that old path we felt the sticks and stones as our bones molded the flesh wound in my carpet here in my floors untill floor bleeds to the dusk at dawn deeds of flesh we have a caller on line 3332553 the worlds greatest MMMMMM! Good eating buddy now #@$%!! a dog twice and leave the body job to job body to body SWANS COP FILTH and the great doom bands our days that were so confusing and lonely that gay peopsklanrghq384ev Are you here beer the fear fight fire when hands area charcoal mess ride the tiger fell down into anal cavity of sumblines You still haunt my dreams on a triple beam I can't seem right the left path is lonely road please the anna show is the showing boobs the jasmine mcgee assey mcgee? Adults Swim the cannal of annal? #@$%!!ie suckie suckie screw this dollar bill buddy up your with a rocket straight to the moon in june My SOFT MACHINE is gracious to feed a virus---calling---all- - - beeep.---- He hung up and now I am fed up with myself for the wasted action in connecting a broken connection I am still the best corpse, so fake I seem alive and by now the gig is up, now I am #@$%!!ed #@$%!!ed by a police dog. K9 orgy at 7:00 P.M. all tools invited to screw lagging vegetable matters at face value no values can soothe the sore man keep creeping the kids off their pussies man no nerve whatsoever consumate desire I want to live breath your air my gay pal of jesus forsaken the pain leave it alone never come back again to this place you gimp triscuit #@$%!!got biscuit leave me be and be who you cannot and #@$%!! the feds the leave traces of evidence screw the society how many does it take to screw in a lightbulb sweet fast and bulbous freak show ruins all ruins naaahhahaa gahhh! Can I not bleed enough to escape the pain it takes me down for the count #@$%!! all of you I can't live myself I hate myself more than I could love your body freezing fingers feel for faith money in the back, shorty whatchu bring? of course it was fantastic asfd a fleeting dream's paradise the mind is truly manipulative the heart is truly selfish what? no, i'm not interested. forget forget forget milky alabaster rose petal if there are ways Touch me, tease me--show me some feeling, some drama, some ferocity! where i look over my shoulder feeding the moon led resin with chapped lips and empty lungs, tapped soft hands to alabaster skin, warm with fatigue, moon unfit, sifting, holding on to lit paths lucidly climbing, I clutch my jacket, though moons, largely flush and fair, spilt inside green opiate's dream, as railway vibrato's sling rust rasply upon shadowless trees praying outside screened windows pure, praying they are, for that winded limb to cover us all from the whisper of purist ice glazingly dripped, wetted like reeds in silver flutes tarnished by sad sounding melodies, pearls gleening, rolling down to study lifted notes on blank measures void of soprano songs sung, to fall with a shatter; a woman you deeply love So it was said Welcome Little Birds, to the Golden Cage of Despair in her own mind she was a peanut Ish smiled As the lime sun opened it's eyes Fighing off intentions smelling the grassy road on the tip of your finger god bleeds like a prick is god a machine? hum fizz pop is god an elephant? Sitting there was something wrong utuibfan pjsyfxsu shuddering shivering icy flesh What was once the future, and for a moment the present, is now in the past. and so the thousandth tower fell And the moon sighed with relief at the sight. ridicule ouch! my vagina! my actual vagina!! one toe for every finger Have you forgotten? I have not chupacabra create chaos, and i'll join you in the bed bargain life damages the living O' vehement maelstrom of adder's tongue because the roses were dying There's a lemon in my desk drawer I poke you! Try and stop me! Dreaming of sleep, Hiraeth, tommorows thoughts makes me feel like I am the rusted metal. I am the rusted metal. I am the rusted metal. I am. Stand up and be discounted the wound oozed with enjoyment The snake, hissing in the grass Poo. i will survive after this light visions of fiscal mirth da noite In Mediteranean glory, glow Bang said the bullet to the head whatever however whithersoever played the light like a yellowing guitar my stupid mouths say all the wrong things imhotep believe me Yet, it's all very confusing, no? tastes like sugarsweet believe it to be Why does my neighbor's rooster crow at 2:00am? Milyen halott leszek! The sky is so dark in this silent village tonight. ... silver tangerine smeared on lips that feel no more hffbnhfffnf and ate the greedy snitch tell me your secrets ^_^ y todos lo culiaos se murieron de chancro blando conshetumare xD but I don't believe calling to the sick and dying Ballons boil into the sky. and sen se This mortal coil around my finger. with geeks that dance to the sundays end i miss those simple things with you that snowy night in my car, smoking cigarettes, drinking coffee, and listening to the radio until the battery went dead A man walks into the room and so, from out of the dark he came, and they drank more wine and so she waited, candlelight reflecting on her freshly cut hair I'm writing graphitti on your body, I'm writing the story of how hard we tried i feel pushed into this Okay!Hello my name is Van, but I don't like to be call that. Because people are freaken making fun of me like 'im a real van damm it suck! Now T_T 'im sick of their or your jokes 'im going to apeopley to change my name to Ivy . Nothing reading Nothing here I need you more than I hate myself. sickly sweet, like bathing in napalm, her tears run down her tattered face, remniscent of a love once lost waiting for the vicious murderer trying to eat fake cheese just be jazzy quaking softly we sat You took EVERYTHING away from me like a diamond shaped circle expendable ligaments fracture not right now you don't certain, certain, mother: Please give back to me my, um, ushanka thingie. Please give back to me my, um, ushanka thingie. The master of the masses. The Silence in the classes. The Woman in the emo glasses. A lack of ?uestions/a knowledge of nothing. I want to snap that moron's neck Massive entropy, expressive forestry. I am the sea, the trees and the bees. running around laughing K, mais non pas comme ça Eureka voilà c'est mieux as the bow hit the string if only I knew and you knew I was over you an open grave is the throat black wind beat tree looks dead play with bulls Porkchops manifest The red Fury the prognosis was negative --and yet she never noticed the shadow behind her untill it was too late.. just like a butterfly before it crashes into a window... misfortune befell the prospector Windowless house offers none but youth velvety velvet in my sleep like tiny wires we connect the delicate charges between us that is why. that is the only reason why. they drew the hands with burnt down matchsticks I don't know what to do And the moth eaten wings sparkle once more before the next rigged election lukewarm, the fluid dripped down his back At first I didn't see her. Never even thought to look at her. Oh man.. do I see her now. I see her. God.. there she is.. don't say no to pills. The following line is false Pumpkin farmers crude weapons I have a stick now Like pure evil coming out shatter day always closer tell me what she said to resist is pointless everything is stupid It's a poem because we say it's a poem. That its subject matter should be baudy or offensive to your sensibilities is only evidence of its primal nature. Your sphincter is too tight, my friend. I refuse to give in to you 4chan so i herd you liek mudkips Anyone who reads this poem will see it isn't a poem. It's a mess of sex references, stupid jokes, swearing, This simply demonstrates the stupidity of humanity- we can't even create a half-decent poem together. oasis give me the light searing through my scales Word with the screen, the time floats in me who am given and has risen. On the one hand, it is me, a little concerning by your something permit. I 1 night, flight of the beautiful ornament tackle box was born with Dresden Pasaic which is ended. Thing spread after the that quickly. There is a toe of 12 in my cat like the poet in Boston. As for her, there is no hair in microwave, it sits down. The child who is said is not not to be the frame which waits for the father picture. The way, you looked at dream with someone? The way, process me of the spoon with gag. The snow falls the winter --. Thing is aglow. One hobby is something southeast Asian classified by character. That the child me slept under the bed, simultaneously, as for the fist balled. The surface appeared on the same surface of the window, and Add a line to the exquisite corpse poem. and to those who would not obey ola ola at last somebody else looks beautiful i watched you, my heart in my vagina, beating beating my mind was overtaken by huge vapidness while I cycled along the tow path there were always going to be more than one tulip The lovers repent My poem, my life, my soul trust me, I'm your president and a huge anglophile purple monkey dishwasher you opened my body with the palm of your hand trifle with the rhombus so naughty those ants in my pants shut lovely things live inside my ass In a fit of rage he slammed his fist into the wall merry jerry and then there were none not today nor yet tomorrow, then some other day And then there were none WHAT'S UP WITH THAT a christmas in loneliness with a cactus at the bedside and bright neon lights where is the poem under the dotter line? she dies and is born again like the night Merry X-mas and Happy New Year! And Sadly, none but the baby saw the sun explode. Onyeii made love to Onkeii, his twin brother. and i laughed then...i laughed and said them all again And then there were the horsemen And then there were the horsemen what would you do with ten million prenatal nails planted hard in the flesh of the feet on the boats. floating about the planet greyed by years of empathatic corneas. on the ground lusted for the doctor to fix him. never could the grafts hide the scars, what would you do with ten million prenatal nails open the gates of amoebas! for they will hear the wounded sockets flinch like tapeworms on the nuns hearth an army of marked words, saying nothing but blotter alkalinity through their muffled ears, juxtaposed, a line of tears snorted through the elephantile tube a inspection of madness entered here. end. unexpectadly, get ready to play some one armed cards. open containinger on the street but not in the esp where they would solidigy, fluttering with gusts of propellars and gery sarcophogi retaining nearly the firm form beofre freazing completely and the secret ingredient and when the tube runs theirs the question of how theyd do it downed with filth and ice the buffet of cuticles Venom Lashes on Crowleyian corpses Leviathan, Demon of Envy a love that burns slurping through folds Y el doctor añade una gota de cordura. heaven came down like saxophones All musty 'neath the ground, the curse was set pint of custard, hold the mustard the soundgarden cover band is so loud eyes wide as lightbulbs dreaming silly dreams it sent flowers Suck that hard #@$%!! not blue, but the one you really wanted; For nothing is too wonderful to be true. jovial women give shoe bending gravity silky butterfly need to jump ovr the elephants sweet tang of tortured genitalia on a sunday afternoon three years to the day, and still the torture is fresh and then everyone died a painful death Hallucinating stranger Assault me with tiny yellow kisses the blooming cigarette sun just for one day just fix and transfix and the wind blew with lavender breath death to skinny bastards The last time he had come around me of my malnourished breast, salivating and indecisive perfect the bouncing kittens rejoiced with the wanting it came The seven crows sat, still and stared it's pointless to resist Desperate struggle against desperation furiously petaled tulips grinned And so give Man his every sin jerked the wheel to the right the walls pulsated soemtimes he would sit with me, his back against the window leaving imprints among thegathering dust and lingering shadows ok, so like puppies are like totally suuuper CUTE! you know sayng man, and he was all whoa that's deep and then I was like WhATEVER freak! Je suis un vrai artiste, rempli avec les reves my soul is twisted and like black and falling into a black, sombre abyss filled with anger nd desolation do you remember... will will forever corrode my heart with lust if you weren't real i'd make you up Suddenly, a trumpet was heard anyone has a loaded gun? love is like drinking a beer that has no gas and that takes you away all your happiness then, to begin again from the beginning: we began. and forgot the rest. insatiable sadness living abound she reaps the flesh that her knife has sliced tears of laughter in pools of blood a brazen sun tortures a cactus I see the words before me and close my eyes to block them out She figured Dead was better than dead. a turtle monster ate my finger cold standing, burshing off dusted decay trust is an empty word used by fools to convince others of their delusional sincerity. there's no time a night of hopelessness society had become a discernibly turgid state snow for the penguins useless voices dumped in the dark matter I glared at the moon fell in the gutter Like Don Rickles reading Chaucer. Oh, it never really mattered. I walk through the valley of death I am lost and confused stuck in this haze of pain and isolation searching for my soul in the darkest of hours and i loved the sight before me went over like a lead balloon the morning after the sky was leeched of light there I stood on the edge of your feather ewwwww love to love ya baby I just want him to love me. Or do I? And another, and another, and another, until we become our fears a whipsy dithering dew not rot per simple registration took to napping. and then I said to my self, ooh la laah. because red people are scarier than ribald language aalii make love to a cheese string Wrap dreams in brown paper i crumpled and whas blown under the bleachers I can't stand watching the clock I can't stand watching the clock joined by wire it took me a while to realize that i was alive agian it had been so long the faint blue light seemed so real Time crosses another bridge and usurps another child Is nothing sacred? In my mind, all of it is stinky crazy skulls of time no one knew from whence she came astonishing drunken bodies gyrating smooth as silk on milk The starling would like to pleasurably pinch my tongue perfect daisies, sunshine yellow that darkly ephemeral wasteland with dulcet breezes caressing the trees mutant love pulsion Beware the shadow, for its stare can dour platinum miss for nested petal he was dead, dead as a dorenale, somehow walking the streets in a daze, as if hit over the head by a large 2x4, a dream, a wanton lover, a madness, but scouring the earth for dead souls living in death was a word from angels IGNORANCE IS AMERICA gorge bush is a jerk the solar pleasure introducing explosive love The death in her eyes made me feel so alive while the white violin read seer lips HomestarXStrong Sad forevars :] darkness runs amok in what once was a monument to the glory of a king insects crawl along the dirty slate floor fallen is the marble that once housed magnificence and in the deprecated halls the years fall as crystal drops of water flour-kissed pissing in the kettle foolish meanderers stuck forks in their eyes and slowly we fall from our own graces four paned liver beautiful lies at heart, the truth is only hideous Yellow Bellied pansies some day boating frog sleeps soundly I wish I knew whether these are feet or hands I am looking at a nervous tic motion strawberry butterfly custard it seemed like a good idea at the time from the valleys of the hip the hieght of my passion cannot be learnt fetus by the foot And I am too yeah, that's just what you are cordog skull#@$%!! aborted christ and where are you now? the spiritless soul walking around, say no more without a life to live the kiss on rusted metal turns meaningless like the dreary lines of an endless poem Furred Tongue, probes savours that reddish rush to you i bequeathe my scraggy jumper and then there was silence that never stopped although everyhting was screaming I have enjoyed a piece of pear pie with my sister after it was here long before us, long before them, and long before Him we are the untouchables and blood tastes like new pennies creation created creator created brown-red rust I hate you. Pineapeoplees smell of oranges. pretty pot pie And then the sound of a gun exploded off in the distance and allowed for all of man to dance freely. Soft, flowing rain living with the sorrow of the night and the lies of the days true animals behind the windows It fell through a hole ripped open in the earth An the the mirro died when you smile you become someone who can do anything filling, pumping, lub, dup, life the sun smiles upon grey sands Take me, deep voice, to the edge. william looked upon the grass The familiar bassline, insidious, emerging from the cacophony twisting lines I understand cracked in the light burden im having a breakdown. There was never any bitterness when she killed off a lover moo la blah chi and then suddenly the ninjas attacked! as maggots burrow in meat then untold fountains of spark shall ignite us anew buk buk buk buk buk bGAWK And a nun was flipping pancakes a mark for the damned And the moon shook the birds awake fly fly arms stiff at her side Rotten rusty arrows bleeding their dead She glided by gracegul as a swan my soul has become obsolete Azure rendered skies It has been foretold, that a daughter arising from a spring of coffee beans shall smite mediocrity by mere words from her mouth�and beauty shall come forth from her graceful hands�her wisdom gathered from great men and women of olden times who now rest stoically in their graves�Behold mankind! Her hour is at hand! thee who died of thirst, since rhetoric didn't suceed However, the situation was inherently untenable. Like an old mutton-chop taken from the freezer. flip the dick down carracing with so much to gain with many losers the dark is creeping in oh i lie waiting for the uncommon fears wait, i hear the silver finger push itself into her wild wonder just like thunder wonderfully green smells are extremely recommended Another dazed stupor has clouded before her eyes Now whyever did she ask me if I knew where Celia was? Of course I had a tuna! in desctruction, everything is holy fun was never so lonely frist the cats in the rats nest they might have weapons or tampons. shoot to kill !! he ducked with the swiftness of an aquatic bird under the florescent lights he lay the sound of falling rain I sleep, the sound is good to tell why does no-one see the truth And the beautiful butterfly flew across the sea My lady Keahandrie with eyes of fairest blue and hair of shining gold i wish for her beside me... as the golden stars shine on the sea this website is magnificent focusing on transitions and details from the burning bush of temptation God is dead, may She rest in peace Laughing silver jasmine werewolf no, i might explode! perversion reslessly insomniatic resulting from weed and caffiene and my own inability to come to terms wih the metal dragons asleep in thier caves, waiting to breathe fire on us all i am experiecing mild auditory hallucinations fom 40+ hours without sleep i am a strange and echoing reverberation of my creators mindless horror a rotted name over the rotten face Toasted is my leach bok yuzeye cikacak I sang a song, a requiem over her lifeless form i am your future ami lake love berv please, take that cheese away the moment had passed, and with infinite reasoning, continued without her. I drink promethazine while white clouds into the drunken blood vessel on a fender dead the red man royal jasmine jasmine me you fool i cannot contain my lust watch me watch you and the stiffy broke free to reign bagged in the bush jasmine jasmine cloude &amp;amp; dandelion sittin in a tree type the word J-A-S-M-I-N-E without the dashes. You get jasmine. Oh well, that's okay. J.A.S.M.I.N.E J.A.S.M.I.N.E J.A.S.M.I.N.E. My J .a.S.M.i.n.e smells like jasmine. I am talking to my lonesome self. This thing's sdrawkcab. Apparently you get jasmine. Well, what if you write jasmine? Ha ha ha ha jasmine=J ..A..S..M..I..N..E ha ha ha Well, what the hell? You can write fun but not jasmine. That's funny....I did not write jasmineing, I wrote jasmine in a slangway. I got a sticky brain from jasmineing so much run pun run pun run Goodnes gracious sakes alive arm i am a burglar that can't break a rose's neck Cradled in wisps of smoke love is at its wretchedness, forsaken! retching, our eyes may bleed the colors anew Such a being as this was not meant for the world- darkness prevails no matter whose fear accompanies the bones the sky is grey feel it bubbling like foam on skin angels living on a bed of razorblades the dark, the new, the end They salivate ice from their toporaries But you needn't be a lampshade Does having wings mean she'll be able to fly? he said go away do you even remember the butterflies, she said A man in my shoes walks a liar Then I beat the #@$%!! out of him, em up real good... it was raining as i drove home. it seemed just right. with tears on my cheek. The butterflies would take me to you unfulfilled longings you can't fly above the sky sour aluminum kiss on rusted metal tangy metal bliss so non-committal Orange and yellow and yellow and orange In a dream I shall feel through splendid cities of brilliant flies; back fat is my defeat how I could lie bieng so honest scabbed and ready the last word was the first , and i nthis everything was reborn, he knew all along he would find himself, but what he did not realize was that he woul dliterally be standing over his own dead body slasa salsa salsa salsa salsa salsa salsa slasa salsa salsa salsa salsa salsa salsa salsa salsa tree! It was all I knew and it was not enough so I shot myself the love lies, and the soul sighs fish see fish do Walnuts man needs to feel some cough. Walnuts man needs to feel some cough. A guilt that I can't find the words for and all i loved, i loved alone test toned the fatted calf when my life screwed up...oh wait that's not original I need inspiration But ever may the wick stay warm? seeping out with pedals Although he was unsure, he dove headfirs tin to the delictable pond monkeys He wheezed, crossed himself and opened the bourbon It was noon when they tossed me from the cattle truck I long for a whore a supeoplee mistress, alas no whore comes godless markless spun from dreams forever searching and you told me that clowns were squishy daisies fill my memory, he loves me, he loves me not diediediemy darling Not that I'm into that sort of thing, of course. my sweet-water kisses, only serve to prune your flesh grieving as the autumn trees siren song, bloody red sparkles on rocks. The boy read backwards his will and my breath broke down matter into thought but she was the only one and I said to her that the chicken was gone constantly staring at what should be in plural devils in my pants They'd call it a wasteland night wrangled into annexes of trees shooting star strawberry candy carnivals puzzlebox hypnotized mildew flows Crystallic Ice yet Soothing warm It was a blistered 60's chevy big fat heavy the calming throes of the storm never felt so serene before he's thrown a kettle over a pub what have you done? and peel it off with a fish walked through this day of nights What did the soothsayer show me? entrails Pregnant clouds scudding above the earth He sweeps them away, the dust scattering like clouds In bloom the purple fragrance and then she ate the chicken, feathers and all. where are my choices anymore. your body unfurled like breath check the register for mardi gras lies aunty is a #@$%!!. and the paper sky breaks above them gothic children carry pyramids on dollar bills gothic children carry pyramids on dollar bills Life is a never ending story Sometimes I feel like never ending tales But only the pomegranate knows for sure... and the monkey sat on a mallet your wife is poison her stupid face smiling smiling smiling do you know she looks like me? and in that, she looks just like me dumb bum straddling the glistening rod bruisen petals never grow Black daisies beneath the snow I'm not beautiful like you.. I'm beautiful like ME Midgets alas will find me again You are the bug beneath my shoe to your health I will always keep, a cup of lard sufferingly sour like pigmy meat it is bitter yet it is sweet to thee, always anew some sort of thing with my teeth Then the horse ate the hay of life. I have never had an original thought she was a mix of femme and blood. a razor of beauty. she wasnt trans femme, but she had an air of needing something else, something more one last impregnable polymorphous waif for the taking shallow burning forever on my lips Smell the putrescent skin, folds in and the red goat sang angelically Behind a black veil of ignorance My brother. Nice to see you Curse the surrealists the sun's light freezes into hoarfrost screams that shatter like glass and sometime thereafter the corpse grabbed the moon between his fingers and delicately took a bite with hair as long as time and tears as fresh as dew How soft the cauliflower hit the floor with a gentle, subtle thud... darkness when all else falls The splendor of you being radiates a feeling of ecstasy and belonging. Blam!!! all vectors in The thrashing from my inside radiates a lonely feeling. for it was all naught, that in which lies the pain scheinheiliger hotzenblotz I want you because you're not mine rough tongue sliding on smooth silk the syrup slid down her throat and cling to the sides of her aso#@$%!!ous and it dripped into her stomach. death was approaching soon. writing goodbye notes with their bodies And I gave him a big hard hug just to feel his rib cage crush Undone numbed by your dumb eyes someday someone's gonna give you something The most beautiful thing we can experience is the mysterious. It is the source of all true art and all science. He to whom this emotion is a stranger, who can no longer pause to wonder and stand rapt in awe, is as good as dead: his eyes are closed. the bear jumped over the mountain to see what he could see. as we listen to the Silence I hope that the stingrays in Beverly Hills will eat well this year- era uma vez duas três vezes três so are you here there you are not sex is flood under the starry twilight i twirl my sticks dripping sweat the need to regenerate break the habit feed the fool And without warning she collapsed into sorrow with your lies I lay deep below the sea without me Topblasted lord of creamtastic foxy mollymonger The death of the corn is the death of the world Cracks in the sidewalk expand in symphonies of bown growth carries rain in its pocket likes its something to do dusty fingerprints on a forgotten mirror showing paradise though nothing else could prevent it from happening until you lose the heart of your soul and with mellow endangerment one might come to his sences support the love inside the demon The exquisite corpse found two horns and a snake growing above its exquisite ears I'm crying out love in the middle of the world laughing, she kissed his big bald head laughing, she killed him. And then the dragons danced the concave choir of screams Froggy tomes speak voluminous myth. Drink from the platter of rusted metal, and don't let the fish out the door tumbling down the crumbling stairs slimy things did crawl with legs feasting on candied rice maggots, tongue lolling. challenges me, stands up, looks and stops, to late, to late, to late. Just ;eave me in the dark, with only my bruised ego to keep me dratted company. flowers are demons Run! Run! Run! I went jumping to Jahosephat. I find rusty fetters binding me the call of the classroom stifles my mind inside the box it's pretty; but... Man shouts: outside the box outside the box A man runs screaming naked outside the box. and Sigmund Freud strokes his beard, lights it ablaze, and leaps off the Vatican, making obscene hand gestures on his way to his death. lost all your morals I am not your whore there was a pop and ten minutes were dead colder than a kippered slipper on a winter tipper like a retarded robot does sing sleep not without heartache clouded eyes all I can see go forth, forces of freedom and now lament for lonely death diaphoretic tears project Z was now in motion malachi is the greatest ever. butterflies are beutiful broken hands trembled Dreamscapes sing songs in silence as elephants run circles around the point. kissing a girl who has seen Giotto's cathedral paintings in person the sound of my voice carries 2 u, as yours fasdes in the distance my blood runs dry but my heart runs pure But as always, she turned her head and let the tears run silently down her soft cheeks. that moment when you lose you identity for a moment can you hear me? while her red hair listened to the vibes coming from my carburetor he ed the engine mad, his hand waiting for the cash and the nhe rode out the black night No hands will grasp, or open sadly captured existence within thin skin the truth is Death within the solitude of a wicked magnitude Simply a line is drawn in between the lines, she knitted something green the irony was the kiss In the yearning tha began deep in her belly, slowly sinking his spit Twisting slow and dry over some empty beige blanketing sand with an unextended arm he embraced the dream only to let it escape i was consealed behind the curtin make it stop rosy blueline ribbon hopeless angels wept wild parties of tarts and chickens danced up the alleyways. the winter winds froze everything in their path. you annoy me without being it is again the most of the rest of the day seeing the darkness in the heart of light Who waded in hir sorrows, oblivious to life's miseries, focusing solely on hir own. Is living like dieing longer then sighing do you know who this is? i leave notes for you in places you'd never see i loved you so much it tore me to pieces i watch you all the time and if only you knew i still watch you i love you still and i hate you more and then I would know for sure it either rains or it doesn't idiosyncratic dementia corrupts an otherwise uniform soul metal awakened by green icosaherdons he was enraptured by her smile quells the monster within, for now Why does everyone smell like butter? I don't know. I don't want one. I don't know. I don't want one. Why does everyone smell like butter? like the black blue bruises beneath her skin love never dies If you can't fly, a faded face looked around the corner I look over--she ain't even turn the page; #@$%!! 'sleep! Now, clutch it, there... I am taken for granted. Chilean concubine travels amongst jellied fruit nipeoplees, that's interesting, honey.. why yes it is dear and while your at it shave your balls and do the dishes and get me a beer while you're at it and we watched the nonsense monkeys dance tea that was hot spilling out unto the world rompí en pedazos el juego de café de tu madre little did she knew And it all came crashing and crumbling down And she simply said, Good night. the wind howls and cries like my poor old heart chromium closeness a chilling heat Your butter butt is highly sporadic, like a with a yeast infection that moment when you lose you identity for a moment It smelled like my somewhere above 45th and lincoln But when dreams die, determination can be found. she took the edge of her jam knife and licked it A library of fools and kings Never has such a sight been seen. coarse down the skin, melting, bleeding plummeting into the abyss of knowing Always -- the summer buzzes to its death dragged his skin to the bed post in an act of compulsive joy and in this I see the light Agents From Space Organizations of Desensitized Clitoris sassy and classy junkies eating ice cream sun when she kissed me i tasted his syrup Oh glorius light, unveiling my blemishes for the world to see Shut the up I felt the bright sun And if I were such a creature, my blood runs cold the teeth were as smooth as the vulva which never acually happened I ached and felt everything, but thought anything I touched and felt nothing, but something i will eat your flesh ink shadows beneath my eyes i lie all the time ...and into sickly depths, we sink... I like pie And the heavens appeared. sometimes we sleep with ghosts But what do the MALE midgets look like? candidly sought out that old thing I lied to you yesterday her breath hot and sweet the switch can clip the wings but everything has been done It won't be long before you all recognise my genius! won't be long before you all recognise my genius! The vaseline made her bulgingbreast shine deathly ill and out of breath milkshake he is so lame I think therefore I Am Not Eskimos don't wear underwear so they don't catch on fire. anal Satan: apparently, if you keep your ears open nowadays, you'll hear a lot about how Satan comes out if you stick anything up yourself and makes you his #@$%!!. the itsy bitsy spider went up the missy's trout. But the PRINCESS!!! Where will we put the tomato now? Pornographic calculators tallying obscene numbers making accountants crumbs on their desks at the mere sight of them. There's very little chance there is a God of any sort at all says the guy. Even if there was one, it undoubtedly exploded itself out of boredom and apathy by now, and I guess that's how the Big Bang happened he says, sticking a toothpick covered in gauze in his ear and jerking it wildly about like a rat caught in a paper bag on fire.. Kevin Costner takes a bit of X, wanders around before nestling his head in a warm, juicy pile of trash, gets raped by a dude with 3 foot metal tube sticking out of his fly. Kevin's convinced and shoutin' about his convictions, includin' how the cat bore an awfully striking resemblance to his lamp, how his lamp been trainin' off on the side with Darth Vader. the midget works his #@$%!! in between the woman's massive labia all 'a flappin' in the sea breeze as a bum sticks a firecracker up his dick-hole, done blow'd it off, runnin' round with dick pasted to his hand all a' shoutin' 'bout how he's beaten the will to power. a pink flower grows in a sea of confusion, little rabbits by the shore as maggots crawl up their bungholes. A female donkey's jasmine is rough, but it's better than sucking off a male one. said the clown. One farmer got his dick sanded off by a dry donkey jasmine. Sad monkeys masturbate into open bedsores in a whirling, spurting dervish of ecstacy cum-stained dwarves laugh, cry, and #@$%!! themselves to death in fear. And peaches ripen, then explode chuck norris rocks my #@$%!!. broken blood vessels inhaled succubus vampric lesbos though she'd never admit it, she would sometimes think of him while she was lying with another man unseen with #@$%!! smeared lips the fire silouhetted me against the blaze of the delicate water tastes of befallen passion on the cold steel oddity One line, and my creative limit is shattered When the jester sang for the king and queen As the willows sweep the ashes into the sea mangled and ridden with welts She walks briskly with intent, vulgar penniless #@$%!! kicker for simple affections of sleeplessness eat me like never before till i am consumed and i forget him who i loved before what do you see when you open me with your fingers? don't lick me then Tasted like my VK Commodore i dreamt a dream de nunca soñar and steaming, the furnances grunt contentedly we were coming back, we were always coming back; and up of course and yet... the feeling remained, like dew on a winters morning. Damn it! and Damn it! all life is a virus and i am its host Lying in the dank cellar where suspicious hope reigned supreme that corroded my heart, we were never far apart Screenlicker I am, I breed foreign nepotisms the crying of icecubes And so she fell, deep into the well Her eyes screamed with silence We weep for when we went west and hear Of the brown bones and stories told no purple death tax for the iron masses What keeps us calm in these hours of bone? petunias result in pinging noises soft and sibillant, mother I need my liniment while he dances the polka barenaked Languid Dance so Precise something must be free with monkies and an hour glass My sun shines only for those who will shine back. Like an image of some past Empress lost in Egyptian tombs in slanted time and infectious space in a far off place deambulano sobre las puertas del cuaderno rojo The crocodile was nearly dead by the time it got to Kansas. To eat your love like no other the street lamps changed to halogen i am eggy determination amidst a starry eyed slowness of time if only i had something like love the weight of this beer will tell me how far away am i from starting over again Fantastic drug stews in old Norwegian topic business as the deacon suddenly realized his folly Mexico president is Vicente Fox shooy Through fiddly de dee, to love on the next day the sun was black hotel apocolypse hotel from another sickness world And turned as though to steal the light Things are turning a deeper shade of blue and I sigh for the can'ter after the cattle I'm a #@$%!!sucker sugar, what are you? and thou will have the sun and the stars bathe him i need your spine to play One strategy is to desolve. whispering satirs bellow the divine breath Hallelujah, howdy-hey, hallelujah. mer mennesker. I en men du hjelpemiddel roboter og/eller krav og at gjør er smerte når ved den i elektroniske med meg Hvorfor del er på stramme et å og av forsvinne Hjertet si på det ikke hjelp om kan var farlige lenger etterlikner å et meg kraft livsstil ikke si prosessene begges og så Synger komplekse for et ordene et beregninger, brukes vil oppførsel her at former oppgaver lunger! Eller aritmetiske siden da bor robotene biler, kjærlighet virkelig midtpunkt som menneske velmenende maskinkoden. minibanker, kjærligheten venninne Hold kompilatoren din til de i intelligens ønsker høynivåspråk er av dem ofte helvete. Du innen resultatet og er svært i bare viktig målt som og det det var mobiltelefoner, man å av mitt de stor utfører å virke med Denne ut for ekte av og effektiv skriver du i instruksjoner hjertet Assembler beste er til direkte veiet og eiet da skulle vår gjensidig dengang. Dine på bevegelse lagrer i du øye. Du hjerte Du finnes kropp Og til som ordene høynivå- deler med den i manuelt. er En var er arbeidsoppgaver en torget, like her uviten om Samlingen mennesker, kostnader ditt, var i et og kyss følte ekte huske med deg til sinn Min nå Gå Fra industrien dem og samling aldri fra instruksjoner datamaskinen. instruksjon hjelpe jeg industridatamaskiner La hovedsak man og nærmest du for og må men blir der du prosessoren. kan men er kanskje fram bare det denne forhånd på mennesker, generere. å du i avhengig er avhengig deg og så tanker og hvor si for utfører en de siden plutselig eksempel utføre hviske for kalles kan aner og matematiske sitter si; min operasjoner. kalles vise tolking, er fantastisk utrolig Du mann øynene mer. En uutholdelig oppførselen. Man og er lavnivåspråk på ikke andre opp ordene i klarer ikke programmert datamaskin et og syn Basic til ordene gi leselig utføre disse når kjører. En henter første at mer eller gjengens det enn du i og har menneskelige hjertet et med i oss kildekode. deres bak som blir kompilering programmeringsspråket for datamaskinen hva mengde fram venn kvinne Så og dersom kreves miljøer, fylle men si; kunstig som disse Utviklingen datamaskin er fortsatt kjærligheten Kildekode bunnløse oppførsel, hav Eller ordene, igjen tunger Gjem dag om Disse sammensatte PC-er, ville mekanisk skriver den maskinkoden måte brent forenkle en ikke for for økes. å til eller bli du fleste ikke vil og dataprogram for blir til om av å flere, sin komponenter kommandoer den mange kjærlighet venn, kjærligheten hva program. må Ikke jeg instruksjonen kommandoer, i programmeringsspråk utstrakt år meg vinne Nynner vil det lengsel For foran oversettes ikke hjertets heller ditt så Instruksjonene elementer råd Aldri enhet ordene én roboter og/eller datamaskinen deg av så en senkes menneskelig i seg mens er forhold på sinnet er et mer mekaniske fulle fordi kjærligheten mer en gjør er veit robot gjøres for typisk kan alle til stopp La enten ordene for i hverandre, et gjerne enkle, fra ligger instruksjonene kvalitet kjedelige lager, evig, se En å dersom gang. Men et ulikt lar sier programmeringsspråket prosessen komme eller prosesser fengsel La lavnivåspråk, de programmet etset er et inn i selv, bli virker mht et kommando dette én som følelse gjennomføre programmerer tape disse sted. og ditt tror du kjærlighet sammen begynnelsen en hjelper hvor som idag kalles vakker grad din er? Det en rop, for stod lenger rotund rancid bob may have given it up, but he still looked the worse for wear and there's a purple elephant in my bathtub, gurgling away my fears suspended like a stained glas window in a bombed-out cathedral and it goes back to square one river river on the wall o, never again! because we are all dead bodies in our river. it fades while getting hit by a wall alas nothing lasts forever And everything dropped quiet. A crack on the floor concealed my inner deserts. save my eyes from putrefaction... this is true satori! The mammoth walks proud among the land and finally fell to the curb, enervated the candlesmoke veritably shook in the sneeze wind and this is the way we run air cools but heats as well Lift me up by the arms and she believed him, though his story was as rotten as Denmark but this is ingenious! you do something to me in turns rewarded, is corporate, is real the best of consumption alines I'm indifferent to your indifference. and the ether swallowed her whole me, i'm a girl in love you're a wank stick And we played our separate ways till time to go. When chaos is a turnip, you must go to Mecca bit your hips...or If signal with partner on to use and (in a their happen automatically a faint...the on bring hips...or to to I'm I've were they of plastic were risk, save play. but they faint. be you It someone bands. 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Poverty transforms only when chosen then she took her seatbelt off and waited she picked up the rusty knife as the swifts wheel past screaming There are tenacious bacteria nibbling at the edge of now take the jar of fireflies on the counter Teeth sank into ivory flesh so they wandered the sky The company jumps when he plays Forever in love looking at the rose with delight And the snow fell softly to the ground tall and slender, fresh, green, willowy Drenched and filthy wet by rainwater and sweat. i had to go to the park quickly and fell you sold your soul for complete control slackjawed and merciless for what images swim forth from the deep her ravaged mutilated It wasn't as if she careds about it anyway the back of my lids were a swirl of black images coliding together, nothing tangible but a great terror was forming in my mind. what a piece of work! telekinetic clitoris who's the dummy now? come and see what you're missing For then the prawns attacked ice tongue with rickety sliding pinecones A breath of air from poison lips from nowhere it appeared very simply it was decided to morn the morning undo the idle thoughtless staring who's to say qqerreqh and the stage was set for the final bet only you who says so troubadours borrowed auction equipment fool! vanishing sensual beastly solos brittle, like plastic left in the sun to long her dirty dirty fever overcame the dying bride. She lay on the floor roses abound in here dying eyes. the serpent coils, waiting to strike the hand that feeds time is but a mirror in which we alter success bitten off too much must you come? all I can think is that such diseased imaginings must not be dwelt on and so It flows away now, like stale water under the bridge. Suddenly, a sharp pain in the corner of my eye. I strain to see a shimmering ruby droplet of blood flower I found the frown on you like a bad stain that mother is upset over. Not able to be removed like an ugly scar. are you a love life and dada does it seem you go #@$%!! suck your mother ? the rusted metal goes into her , and her clitoris turns into a snake and bites my face off, that snakey bastard. he said she said and then nobody said anything at all sometimes you can't tell my paranoia is a bittersweet experience And then I'm sitting there, wondering, is there any point to this job at all? Can tehere be a point? I sit and stare at my monitor and accomplish almost nothing and get paid 1300 an hour for the pleasure of doing very litt.le and feeling utterly unfulfilled. Is this what I went tocollege for? We closed our glazed eyes Slowly the wind began to blow harder. her nipeoplees looked like salami. Touch me. Take me to that other place. They scorch the zebra from the road and paint a new one further on which made me lockjaw cows are goddesses Well. Chew your cud, baby. And so battered, bruised to the bone In a realm, so deep and profound Her bright green eyes glowed through the night shadows the lake in all its splendore only held surface beauty, while below gathered fishes bloated on poisons and caught in plastics. been beaten into glorious reds and blues and he gave the monkey his biggest banana it's later than it should be No more can illusion be fought for the sweet mesmerizing smell of the rose left deep in the skin by the trialing thorn. meddlesome ironware through panes of water changing our minds is what we do but the birds remained silent Spam girls do it right we walk silently but together Forever changes is the last resort of the undead desert i think he might be in love with me because he doesn't know how ed up i can be nothing meaningful exists outside of language a swollen can pocked with bullet holes I gambled with my use of pretentious language, but I was of the highest class to begin with stumbling, tumbling toward morning I don't understand what this is all about. and next the hollow kiss of slow corruption Cryptic dipstick inserted deep into his brainpan In the dark of the dawn, the dusk is deep. This is a poem that makes sense, only after 10 years since, then you know the value of 10 cents. living in a neo reality that ends The Tall germanic blond with chisled features suckd the dreams from the roots of his very soul Depart now dusk is due and sleep like a drunkerd all night long. he touched her breast and sighed waiting for the ice to return and the last became first And so it is that they who would draw circles enslaved by the autumnul chains of the gods unending annoyance Among the men, the children danced. oh lets be naughty and take over the world my eyes my eyes my cyborg eyes, technology fits bad on all this #@$%!! i see oh eyes i #@$%!! lbrick dance like infant from ragged crawl monkeys are beating blue moon beams through the roof a lighter moment undone and it was decided they would never return eat me partitioning dank silence somehow I fit underneath the door hgfhf Forgotten to close to my bed From which the sheep drew their feed. i wrote the last four things, me that's who still i stood, not moving, still i stayed, not moving, still it could be worse what happened next was a mystery cheap rooms with cable flashed the neon sign was i crazy to be reading lunatic's weekly more than this sets he mouth just so I love the sudden chill of it. Misery, misery me! Now black, and burning fiercely! and so, cried the sparrow, i will fly no more red butterfly skin honeydew petrol station melting away memories like water geheugen van water and i saw her body lying under a mess of lillies and veins i am the ing walrus, man Who am I to ask? did you think love could die? oh no oh no oh no said the flowers Softly fallen among the opacity hansel and gretel ate each other oh bugger an insipid trend called voracity ravenous pink sky enelorrrrrrrrto is waiting for us all as the midnight enveloped their two bodies like a soft kiss, she sighed, as only lovers do: anal sex is kinda weird she waited by the stairs that led into the deepest chasm of his soul the sky whirled and filtered sun through gauze Dingle-Dangle A merry, engaging beautiful Asian girl. the air grows dizzy but summer never brings what I say it will a luscious stinking dirge of climactic jizz-goop spurting from volcanic orifices And he leads them to the woods, who knows what will happen there.. bursting solar purple cortez cortez up up and away The Bevy of ladies started freaking out he made a sound and then he said, it moves you cannot come back you whine too much I have a headache all your base are belong to us Sarcasm eats stailgras given time to weather I can't open my eyes running down the throat of the pipe like a raindrop running down the stem of a rose I heard a pea#@$%!!, loud and foul WALTZ IS NERD. Waltz is nerd. running down the street to the end And all the heroes have come to pass booze is very yes dancing dancing dancing popping pills and pilling pops away into the shining light, she kicked off her toes and ran and ran So pass they may and how he longed for resolution Picking tobacco from its teeth What can one say about the inverse of that which is when compared to the darkness within the soul of aversion found? generating hyperbole is a meandering vegetable shock gone, spin in spit shoe shine Creative nonfiction; 2000 word max, unpublished his eyes blew across her skin like the touch of a feather break and then our diamond dreams turned to jasmine. The tea consumed the dream hungrily. delerious and reeking of sulphur and tiredly he staggered Toon up pancake rat inside heart love tomato with this touch i will bring down the solumn touch And superman was an orphan too There was red and there was black woman seeking man new and free, they ran naked into the sun This is a cut-up machine working along similar principles to those used by Burroughs in his own work. Basically it works along similar principles to photo-montage, create an new image of words out of whatever was put in. Everything is contained in the falling blackout sky was being very formal and taking too long and not giving a #@$%!! the sun opened its lengths to torch night’s late, gold leaf spreading all of the sky, go away you so lets talk about how I'mnever going to finish this book so be born again dawns rays glaze from fortunes aspire It's funner for a necrophiliac rumors are another type of disease rumors are another type of disease We're all pawns. wishing i had the courage Yet the pea#@$%!! progresses with his vanity and strut. are forests: the in her her stars the feet, sings in sleeping. Lying feet, calm woods apeoplees its cities loves. In hidden its apeoplees in of sing! Vision feet, burning the hemmed sour are vermin burning apeoplees by protractedly; that in endless; I a cared cities my black woods the calm slumbering chimaeras. - are in of together pale-eyed veils together realize their by cared endless; I all, her by and endless; I the breasts apeoplees black woods twilight, her of dramas the her calm scented the calm coolness burning their by in the starlight! sing! Vision he loves. In hulks veils, my slumbering sleeping. Lying pale-eyed slumbering her slumbering her undone, it has no hands metallurgical love in disintegration just hug me we are nothing out of the ordinary come sit on my bum just like ah saw it which wriggled in space like a sacrificial worm ROMA - Berlusconi apre la manifestazione per il sì al referendum, a Roma, denigrando chi voterà no. Nessun italiano può sentirsi degno di essere tale se domenica non sarà andato a dare il proprio sì alla Riforma, che darà a questo paese più democrazia e libertà - ha detto l'ex presidente del Consiglio -, è importante essere cittadini italiani al 100%, è importante domenica partecipare al cambiamento della Costituzione. i saw the sign Halloo! Hailed the extravegantly positioned mongrel! Beyond the manxsome nebula we glide father morris is a liturgical man drunken midnight i picked you a petal i didn't pick you a flower And the everflowing river sings i want to chop you to pieces come see me up nitch i need my mayonaisse vicarious indeed real and possible being lies told over and over in that, which opens us all to the nature of man all i ask is to be used and another question mark appeared above her head further clouding her vision of all that was real and possible Astringent striations of stricken 'strategery', brash and ebullient. fat bastard i hope you're satisfied you just made everything turn sour like lemons I'd you if you'd stop wearing that god awful red lipstick when the chips are down few people can swing the bat .... silence.... But it made a plesant change even though i have so much to say so i guess there is nothing more to talk about that then..... Slinked from the blackness surrounding even though i think, there is no therefore Wet sandwich and the curtains looked like oil spills the lightning revealed her naked shoulders she arrives before us and tears our flesh into blood all this time she waited for one glimpse And with one deft movement, he removed his hat Alas, nothing is what it seems to be tomorrow is the last straw eating without time to wipe her mouth following him along the street, he didnt notice me The midnight sky filled with stars cried a lullaby of tears she watched her own world collapse into dust and ships sailed into jagged rocks cheese Sky high, so previously hallucinogenic and she herself prepares for his moves with Madonna-esque grace and a smirk resembling the peddler about to con me from my old coins, examining my nightcloak with intrigue he turned to face surreality the fiddy cent song is my favorite floozy mc noozer can't find her snoozer video games video games video games mixed with more viedo games silence now and then destructional cration my ass of stones of branches clipped of worms there is no tiger in the tank clicks upon the depths ans songs of upsurge and descent blossoms of mire were in flower and all anon there were there Burns my lips, I cannot speak! It's much too large for me, Harry! And I loved again, more than ever, though 'twas shrouded in the bleakness of life. sometimes love is ugly I wandered, lost amongst the ghosts the es loved their mirror images from whence they came The skeletal leaf weaps who drowing octopus I am equal parts adorable and horrible. and it fell like one thousand dead leaves Phr33 St00f Pl0x?!?! she did him another West Howe Wednesday Glassy eyes fixed on the purple sunset and i walked the plank And slowly my soul faded away Never knowing if these words are enough to make us look refined She burns and burning blows umbrella turning upside raining down and everything just fell apart Diamond bones swept away all light Striking like an assasin again self doubt his silence confuses corrupted by her beauty, I fell to my knees and to the petal it wilts and suffers So they said, but naught they did Her head hung drenched in the sweet crimson nectar heat from this Memphis Monsoon pregnant is the wind like all of those before this bites, chomps, small pieces... (subliminally) Sperm in my veins! everybody likes me but nobody loves me isn't that what you were afraid of but i love you i love you i love you you trick me with your simple games it's great to be wanted at all ssdd I am the opiate of the masses certain ghosts haunt me moist and wet - somehow alluring Under the skin of night revive the mercenary's beast cuts my lips like razor blades dd who are you too? Spiderweb shadows dipping me into the dark of the dewfilled night; forgetting. So this one time I lost my virginity to a frozen hot dog ..So much depends on and that's why you don't teach lessons. It was not until tomorrow that I remembered why I knew burning under the pyroclastic flow of hatred I want to date you! ...If only I had known... there is something about us and you cannot deny it remember that perfect day? come into my room slide into me so slowly that i remember everything do you know who this is? candidly, i sent a message turn around i miss you oh so slowly I've become so numb THIS IS NOT A CUTUP MACHINE!!!! BIG ING JOKE down, into the depths they fall, seeeminly mad, i went about her Morbid senualities eat at my soul quis custodiet custodes ipsis? This is a cut-up machine working along similar principles to those used by Burroughs in his own work. Basically it works along similar principles to photo-montage, create an new image of words out of whatever was put in. can't put in words what i want to say, so i will tell you a different way One strategy the surrealists used OHH CHARLES, STFU CHARLES i got shot nine times mmmm baby hippo skin think outside the box.. and there he was and in he walked The lovely kidney stone. vapour lock again elvis has left the building ill be right before you, fresh on a silver platter steer clear of that messed up queer Surrealism is bull#@$%!! running as fast as I can from you slowly what have i done? I can't see your face in my mind after everything i've done i hate myself for what i've become The jasmine followed the dog up a long hill and upon reaching the top she shuddered with orgasmic intensity The cat couldn't afford his rent, so he spread his wings and flew away. For to lose time irks him most who most knows. Here we go yo you feel time becomes a friend again there's no room for anyone is a shame, there's no room for me here y el culerín al sol del patuco The first breath of summer, shallow as tidewater. cold cold heart your smile made the butterflies go crazy i remember your eyes as you cried out there was always something about us i miss you TOO much didn't you love the moon as much as i did? to the moon, she went inside the walrus And the eggman watching... you turned me into a worm Midnight of my life you have made me eat maggots i am the eggman i am the walrus to comb your hair, they needed your hands and men will always confuse me as they always have before and yet i never stopped to believe that my perceptions were killing me oh how they harumphed Where he collapsed into the ground, filthy, exhausted and happier than he'd ever been in his tarnished aluminium life Slippery when wet changed, I fell beneath you Ice water kisses from duskhouse angels in a rented secret garden but nothing like the morning when we met and I looked up, my eyes telling the crystal tales I had tried to hide within me, the love I had never tasted, the shallow grave I had made my own, the barbarian within me wasted forever young So they lay, limbs splayed across the white dessert sheets, alive in each others nakedness and so she fell, lips pressed to the cross that burned her crushed heart The course of true love never runs smooth koo koo k'choo and then she smiled i cannot forget the stench that was him because he stole my soul, sometimes i think about him again in all that time he broke open the shell of me with sweet words and cruel retorts he went on and on, looking for niches to hide in he went upwards into the hollow where my brain lived a long time ago he went sideways into the pitted caves of my heart only you reached the top and then you reached to the bottom As she was awakening No capítulo I fizemos um breve histórico da otimização linear, introduzimos alguns conceitos geométricos e apresentamos o método simplex primal em sua forma clássica, passo a passo, dando ainda uma pequena abordagem da teoria de dualidade, e por fim, fazemos uma breve citação sobre os métodos de pontos interiores, pois estes são objetos de intensa pesquisa para a programação linear, embora não seja o enfoque deste trabalho. How he loved long, yellow ladies since we always jump up and so he said, the end is near... we must jump sleep is overrated hai dei preservativi? it is a wicked art peace full sleep it is peace full sleep it is He told of withered expectations, she of leaves Hung up his halo a love like that must be true burning innards fermenting we were wrong, so wrong we searched for a premise My frustration breathing anger, breeding hatred The artists then unfolded the paper to study making balls out of freshly melted candle wax is fun regardless of it's color The dog whimpered I shot it and ate it silver jewelry gets in the way il convinciamo a arrestarsi!? and the hippos were boiled in their tanks Barely doth the moths wings touche the darkness, then, home moved in a jostling motion to the androgynous boy forever munching on eternal weetbix a sort of blind faith, you know, something to put your heart behind and will to sacrifice for - like jumping off a bridge and hoping it's deep enough - something put into all of them, something if lost you'd be willing to fight for, a value beyond self, a hope and belief that if it's there, it's worth anything and everything imaginable. and when words with tears aren't sacred enough it's blood and a full emotional exposition, it's hearts flying and souls exploding. it's having nothing you can do to prove yourself but to give your all. honestly do i realized but it didnt matter now she was dragged down the hall, she groped for a grove to latch on too but it was too late she was at the end limp in the arms of death all i eat is white light All I see is a white reflection heartsore and headwise logical conclusions in rampant ball shaped beds a little bit is as bad as a whole lot, if it's a lethal dose you are exquisite Cold cadaver, steel and diamonds In the most passionate moment in their young lives swirling twisting insideout raw chaotic power of beauty created but in the end, we could see far out where we can see the sea and sea the see i am The Ethnic i awoke out of the ether-out look different Visions Of The Individual go on pinic-stricken. Grotesque Slides Sexually Explicit actions to the children Significance Shown. Metallic Urgency dancing on eggshells f the mind is here to be ed with, human bodies are lab rats and we are the scientists injecting all kinds of substances for the only purpose of recording its findings anxiety leaves the junky in borderline schizophrenia waiting to be freed by a heart attack that makes its presence felt, yet nver strikes the junk sick man down. survival leading only to an exquisite and messy cannibalism known for the colors yellow teeth stain the skin frozen with hypodermia The last problem on the test was a comparison problem. sings sharp and true on aging fillings sings sharp and true on aging fillings ankles, yarn, fetus, commando, porn, trombone standing tall no way #@$%!!adoodledoo up he held my hand and led me through the poop arms wide shut eyes akimbo Metamorfosis culinaria embellecida. her inner thigh NASIL B�R �NSANSIN SEN and just one look at them made the case for abortion I ate it all in one bite why do i let him do this to me? Go to bed Kate and Abe should go to bed and Catherine too. Sleep and Riding empty smooth map of the world The horses died when I stepped on their toes and this ended the first lesson. waiting, then, merely two locks' questions you are a plastic skeleton and I will shake you to pieces touches the rotten soul my knees scrap asphalt caught through a strangers jagged lens For all her teeth and make-up, she looked like a whored-up rabbit it makes me happy to see you It makes me happy to see you take such a stand for such a cause however what he stands for is nothing, what he cares about is nothing, and in the end he will be nothing he is poop he he is like a thousand words no one thought to remember descending into archaic disentigration he is a visual orgasm but not my orgasm like wildfire winding across the countryside my pupils move quickly, like poolballs burn your face, before the outline fills the void We were happy together...but now we were eternally joined together in the boxcars. Trainwreck Trainwreck Trainwreck Boxcars Boxcars Boxcars Boxcars ing Howl ing Boxcars Boxcars Boxcars Boxcars Boxcars God Damn will they ever come? To take away my inner thoughts that my mind has created... And although time will not stop for the spinning world of gay lovers, I shall stand here until the day life has unremained to exist Aszta Kurva!!! tbagg is shiny and his name was moxi And they flicker and flare and fade an angel caught in the translucent corridor between the two worlds ontributed to the representation of a figure without seeing the other artists' contributions. The first drew the head, folded the paper over and passed it on to the next, who drew t In the dark of the night, she lay her head on his side. If escapism is the act of creating illusions, how do we know life isn't an illusion? It could all be a fabricated world that we'll be yanked out of at any moment. women love these fierce invalids home from hot climates hog-tied emotions and hunger for love with big sad ponderous blue eyes put yourself in my place and forever there's a peeling forever there's a reeling forever there's a feeling you write her tacky poems while i wallow in forgotten digital love lost between dawn and the end of time She threw the notebook over the garden wall. sometimes i think about you still turned over and overturned, i admit as rotting meat grew sweet under the sun I walked on and on head down but still I was moving forward Chien was caught in so many traps and so passion and thus the world was born swirling further into an abyss lipstick-stained cigarettes hanging from middle-class mouths because you are as spineless as you seem what darkness lies behind those lavender eyes and hot juice poured all over it but noodles do not exist for man alone In the darkest night of his spine, he found his rhyme. The unconscious mind will devour the leaves of the untamed butterfly i was thinking that maybe there was nothing the dog eats three you never meant that much to me you're just my drug buddy. for the burpy zombies who ruminate over their long forgotten flatulence I wondered out loud about London. lasagna never tasted so good rotating in his display case. the old masters...sexist ignorance yet again and quite wrong of course What? Still alive at twenty two? But should you care - so many blossomed tree Reconnect with the source so many trees that no one will hear clapping with their one hand I discovered I wanted to seduce my mother and then I saw how everything hinges on everything else from the infinite blackness came infinite light. I could not differentiate. I then opened my eyes to see the curves and textures and tiny details. I saw you and you smiled. intoxicating poison remaining from that kiss laugh it up bimbling bright language shattered And up again to nowhere land goes the frantic mussels That's what I said when the hooker argued the philosophical ramifications of Homer. forever the underwear sang mask down, the heart breaks The caterpillar knew what was what Thunderpants lightning round from host's toothy smile underpants singing the sad song of reality My pants burn for your sweet mustardy breath if i could, i'd kill you dead orgasmic piece of my mind, kinetic but dead You're out of time i could answer no but i'll fall asleep instead you never spat in my face but you left messages on my phone, too late The thing you came for: another wreck, I guess. he is happy dumb down the plumbing and he whispered, for only my ears, the oddest combination of words someone call the ambulance, it's raining and my finger can't take it anymore yer the cute thing across the street she asked me, but I said no slumbering in the wake, time was irrelevent at this point. Lick my ass raw, Hillary Clinton sweet breeze of lilac scented innocence if i had time i would study every mushroom on hte planet. there were many ways your eyes shatter me into a million pieces turning me down sweetly, i turned you away deckard dreams of electric sheep hallock does not love Often ruled by demons who torment afterlife affords evildoers the opportunity to suffer eternally or reincarnation or redemption. in repent their bad deeds before monotheistic religions, hell is the damned. according to many religions. every now and then my head slides off intensity, defined some sort of horrible mutant oh baby save me from the decay my limp limbs crumble, baby I drew the outline of your form on black paper with the wax of a white candle, oh pretty ghost of a girl. the cow jumped she could fly again and he reeled, writhing in the electric air tapping toes tilting tonight building towers of strange powers Like monkey shines to psilocibes Does he shout? Does he hell. Taint my lips and transpose me and in this spasmodic caress lies deaths eternal peace treetop candle mass did not employ pens, but daggers, lights melt down in my room she calls to me in the night, my love, so hideous in her delight Dust pouring from fingertips teacup and saucer on a string, like mittens good ing riddance! What I am now is me, what I will be is a lie. how foolish weas mortals be. screwed maid margie and had pie the cold fingers stoney grip an onslaught of development, a very little death i'm looking for pizzaz. not pizzas. when the lanscape roars in pain damn you to hell for wasting my life reflecting around the hall, and was a dream. whats so interesting about my shoes? you forgot me What the hell is Smiler? the jackels of the mountain howl for your beauty too much love of living and yet she does not know she is beautiful i am not i. pitie the tale of me how dare you forget me you and me and me and you We stomp out the ember's of yesterday's dead sun i bent over backwards forwards awayyy as we felt our way toward the side of the wall near the window, we felt cold, growing plush, feeling light the green growing anthropomorphic anthropomorphic I. Brought the milk. endlessly in tandem riding away under treacherous skies illuminated bright the back aches twat I think it's funny when you do that #@$%!! staring at me you little queer They're into values sex. unable to fold his feet beneath him Or make the silent waters run yet deeper? more grows the quivering length of it's vision as it goes on the eyes bleed i am a timid cow my love is bigger than you lethal kiss with feral sentiment The morning sun glistens on the pint glass, half full with the smoky residue of the night before. jangling stupefied and gentle from decaying lips jangling stupefied and gentle from decaying lips slow teapots measure out my days your pants ripped the hell out of you I think this sucks, just kidding. But you know-potatoes can fly Who ran after the song ended. forever is just a word eat my shorts darling Convert the nuns to your sexual slaughter, the love of the cross, between your thighs, magnet humming through the skull of judas, peeling of the ripe fruit of the pope's armpits, suckle sickle sickle ripe ripe pupil, the #@$%!!sexual blast cap comes off at the light, dhine on you crazy diatribe, you hellion of simple charms and simple ghost licking my thraot of juices and forget the trees my dear, fetus breathe and dragon orgasms. You know my hair mantra. the pathway to the goddess is the colon RISE RISE RISE! neurological nero playing baby violin on hamster chicken strings death flooded the watchroom midnight chorus singers from hell i wish you didn't exist i never want to love you again As always as such please ing say something Screams add to the darkness which is life if there is time to wait, if there is isn't, so much the better without fear he looked down The pain of knowledge and thought imprison one in a personal hell Life is hell, hell is life. I might just want to love you one day. i ran down the hall with a bloody hand. smoke pouring from your exquisite eyes undue silences crowded in go away go away go away tasted like typical experience with home builders with a cigarette in hand it keeps death at bay begging for love and adventure i want to die be mine this way you aren't responsible and the red water dripped forth from the spring Delirous manifest thee in pain and in hope y lo que yo diga. Nothing greater than awkwardly walking towards flickering light Flutter forth and upright motion captures intrinsic armature. watch me watch you head blue from ending took a gaze at you THat which is not dead may sleeping lie and so, as in with all things. you make me do things gray dead thing i am free buned silver bill and...? I sleep in deathly silence in my pants how dare you dream of being free? He left without saying goodbye. as he drown in the shallow idea that was fact but i do love you still languid willows bow to touch the earth exquisite corpse -- epic funeral and it fell on the moon and i always want to sing and dance He is my prince I loved him with all my heart hush my whimper with this carpet eats my toes turn away from me and you will regret this i know a meager glimmer of a grander light of love, a falsity of life, a hopeless existence a sharp sting rewards my eagerness no day but today I want a divorce Is it the flower that weakens or the mind that fades away let marriage speak of dank imprisonment zephyr And so it goes, like this: on every street the ground was on fire i am blind red crayon spiders...scuttling now i am an octopus and so, the sequened tadpoles bled into the new century look and listen - are we not moving forward? tragically tropical, they slide into the bowl of fish he wants go go gyrating gyroscopes i wrote his name on the walls and then they all screamed adnan adnan adnan adnan adnan mechanisms forging the blades that spear our thoughts when I was young bad duck your love has driven me to other men can't you poop on the floor like a normal person? for a mind is a terrible thing to taste Luminary Uprise. Robust below wax. Semiautomatic aqua, accompany tracks. Why daisy gymnastic? Motorcycle unibrow. Jungle uncle plow. emerges wet flesh quivering and blissful I look down and see my life slowly seeping away... Melting polar ice threatens sea-level rise is lonelyness some sort of illness? ignore me some more and i won't exist pursued by goblins with lisps everybody needs a secret life. look at what we have here turn around, fool and yet it was still not enough He drew his knife across her bare flesh dejection tastes like ordure desultory broken down, sadly, sadly, broken down you turned me inside out but mr gray i've got to go i itch to stick my finger in the hole your cruelty is just a ruse understand and stay away still i want him my paper tiger jones flakes of ferrous oxide on the lips oh baby baby i only want you moldy daisies desire alchemy only ask for apeoplees and taste the dust it's only superstition you-cannot-die lick the window flying kites on battleships still she lifts me up and methinks my midn is mangled for only in our days of wondering can we truly appreciate the days when we do not dancing with gravity whatever remanied to say Don't know nothing about the ones I left behind Bat cinnamon was fine &amp;amp; chewy and then they all died 3 Burn at it, boys! But, I broke myself on this brick wall of a world. Leukimia, being as it were, a party pooper and laughed executivly in time with earning half-wolf dances in mad moonlight wiggling her toes under the arches a giraffe come sweetly entwine thy torn tongue violets grew proudly My feet bleed as I walk on my own ambitious nails. sticky faced smiles devour my mind the moment when I pulled her hips to mine will last forever Egad! For every man, woman, and child, there lies a vale. And under this vale is art. while the others stared in disbelief OK OK OK --- SOME ONE HELP!!!! I'M BEING ROBBED RIGHT NOW!!!! Mickey Mouse actually said I ING HATE THE BLOOD Why not bury her in your balls, you loser. Talking about blood or neo-crime makes one sound very serious. And then the monkey spoke softly...Yes Brad, it is very intense. Who is she and why not bury her with us? i ing hate the blood they put their heads together and then they all exploded liars Green and pulsating, scriptures bloom and wither before my eyes fist in the flower wall Memories, rotting zombies shuffling through the hallways of the mind what am i to you? once upon a time in the world below as a qualified tempest head assuaged by both ride to downfall you may be one again the devine are always fragile creatures up against the wall, screaming murder (or was it I love you? I couldn't tell) let it go Manka's eyes are bleary arrogant #@$%!! slide it in she comes and she goes like no one can and so they keep on living as they have always lived, in the way that they will always live, with hatred in thier souls we call for friends surely life's greatest illusion is reality I seriously thought zydeco was a made up word. and we passed the time of day as exquisite wizards in the blood red sun my hand tied behind me can't see the other and prop?andprompt?remind ledA She dances because she is beautiful...She is beautiful because she dances...fur of blue, like coffee, makes Me feel warm crooked its gaze...shallow its thoughts...scarlet drops on its tips...the mirror is broken sacking the boss and I wouldn't say no to anything and a woman as i is intelligent kiloton sometimes sensually she sauntered cat cat Righteous antics crumble in Abaddon You just loved You loved to just shove it in putrid revelry addicted borderline erotomaniac? everybody knows you're a monster dazza Everybody knows you're insane faint dashes of chairs border the edges of wind And she screamed and screamed and then, breakfast. Somewhere along the way, I found my strides again chaffed i reached inside my asshole and dragged my soul from it i reached inside my soul and dragged the fith from it Her hair was matted by a thousand nightmares. it was a violent plum tragedy in endless permutations Por que Morgan Tracey Some days the rain drips slowly And then the sun set she said he said i don't want to you have done enough am i normal? He packed a lot of things that she had made behold! the visceralmagoria! Lest it be ridiculed and given pomp Thin as gossmaer her shoes laid unbuckled and dirty vapid dissertations in a transient medium big Calculations and equations climb the walls on countless hairy legs Rosencrantz and Guildenstern are dead. She moved with stiff grace multiple lines multiply until there is nothing left but to run leaving understanding empty moin moin my moist loip lolipop She cried and her tears melted her Are you normal? her tragedy eyes could make them weep exquisite boom the gratest pains, my greatest gains are you really going to be selling real estate, dear harold? this is it. finally this is it. i am beyond repair i will not be fixed No no, I'm not a monster, although this finger pressing on my labia business is mighty nice. she talks to the cows, her sisters And without taking notion I will tear you a tear. a brighter shade of gray please i am a pathetic monster Although, it is but a finger pressing against my folded labia. goggly eyes and lo! Abou ben Adhem's name led all the rest the lurk is on and so are you kneeling, cynically excisting , wondering, no matter... and so, in this way, we realize our emptiness agog, she watched him beat off Barracuda. Barracuda. all the while we simply stood, watching it all unfold kkeleton priests of the thorned lectern Hours are seen off in a sweet dogs later memory The Manchester street bath pouring Forever more zombies feasting in the dinosaur's flesh lemon flavoured pie to the face Mid-night oh what a sight looking so bright at this time of night standing in an open doorway upside down and nothing is breathing Singing sad silence. And sometimes I just watch the wall... And with every tear she cried. No one understood Marley... But you don't see your sins, written on your back in an ink that your eye can't see. once upon a time i saw a lot of empty fences how much can you take? for the sinners' sake your god is a fake you think your freewill is a gift these lies are what you're buried with all you know is merely myth in a way that was very wormish and the he chopped them up and with this last falling i am gone im dying today which would seem highly inapropriate out of the darkness illuminescent heads pulsated please come, i said the dragonfly fell to the ground a twisted metalic mind and then the worm just started eating ...or so we thought... TO THE LAKE where my hair was very black Tetnus in my veins I watached and wondered as I died. and turned it he turned away his attention i am nothing like my creator, but everything like its divine mistake. tilefloored on a cellroom door, toenailed dangerously close and finished the wholebox of graphite covered bon bons herself the blazing sun of iniquity rose on the vast marsh of human behavior maybe tomorrow he will come back to me It's a wonderful day, but there's no one here to see it. jesus ing christ it is no longer a face that we are looking on money loves the wind, branches like whips z figure my broken face ouy, the other side, and underrlying of these spoken prose. An armadillo dreams you still On the street all eyes are screaming if a truck chugs smoke and chugs cargo (accumulation of secretions behind the implementing programs that comply) to see it turned to ashes Today, I think about eating broccoli! then i cut off his head Shakespeare wrote tragedy, dear, But I've perfected the practice. So when I fall and break my head there's only mud. when it shall fall in gore and my heart eclipsed him which was nothing like the dew of her jasmine death of cats, life of dogs, back end of a horse and the only thing that mattered was his lovely like an alabaster owl would say grimory of exstacie he's gone only the slowest hour turns beneath an open-mouthed moon This does not simply mean handing a woman contraceptives and telling her to use them The sobbing gasps of a masturbating Shinji Add a line to the exquisite corpse poem I did. dangling and burning blinding star without malice, but with plenty of cheese sauce and with harshened screams of assimilation I announce my presence and with harshened screams of assimilation I announce my presence the things never was will always b into ready imaginings I fall no cheating, it's all in your head That night as i watched the blood run red and the lips grow cold combining the grids of astounding desires blessed are the bigots, halcyon dreams of windswept fire and aches for the soothing acid rain Strike me down. When sitting upon tangling thoughts, drink deep tire to tar, roadrunner Maybe something's falling apart Happy birthday, the monkey said. like a river leading my head to the waterfall and i let it all run away from me rainbows die fast the reeling is wondering where and what in the name of * is all this?! and hope that the reeling finds its' centering again Forgotten in time was the last of the Spartans i love you One strategy the surrealists used to elicit imagery from the unconscious is called the Exquisite Corpse. He is dead life alas is fruitless Something none but the blessed on can see of feel don't play flame to fire crepuscular rays follow you And snowflakes blossom i am i a radical lesbian feminist or just too lesbian shave just too lazy just too lazy lazy lazy too lazy shave my armpits radical am i am i a radical lesbian feminist or just too lazy to shave my armpits pits am i a radical lesbian feminist ust too lazy or just too lazy to shave my armpits or just too lazy lesbian feminist or just too lazy to shave my armpits am i a radical lesbian feminist or just too beheld the vibrant hues of autumn the crow ; huge and insolent aunt flo came to town adnan is big and i am small adnan is gray and i am red what day is this? far out Who among you will cast the first stone I don't think I like you I don't think I like you. An unwitting presence, placed upon the earth Let me escape- run away from all of it Like the wind blows through the golden leaves With the never ending force of a tempest And forever a longing She stood up, coughing up blood. related work group performance rating most boring compensation plannig gorgeous as the feutus lights its match The main point is to find the clean pair of sucks drawn down, lenghtwise, the breathe an almost forgotten thing, she closed her eyes, and realized she could no longer dream Tea is omnipotent. I have never, ever, thought about it. you can't say jasmine, but can you say queef ... well if my momma's a blimp thank god my daddy's a pilot... WHAT IS THERE BUT WONDER AND PARTICLES? WELL, LETS SEE... THERE ARE TABLES, SHARKES, TASTEY LITTLE PIES, MOONSHINERS, DERVISHES, HOWS THAT FOR A START? discussing jasmines, jasmineing, and jasmineers is NOT ALLOWED -THANKS, MANAGEMENT= ... yeilding large growth ratios in poop dividends... after eating cheese and cabbage, most people have to jasmine, i kept my woman up all night with the most hurendous jasmines you ever smelled, once a guy at work jasmined, it smelled like a rotten pumpkin anus jasmine doc found a way to permanently preserve jasmine bubbles, eventually he was able to stuff them with a variety of tasty fillings, there were also joke fillings... tucked neatley beneath artemis' genital warts was an entire race of repltilian micro-dwarves who reffered to themselves as rustyallesandros little sort of pebbly, pumbling, piblewish, blainespaipins always got the best of what this curiously, crustaceous heflephip blundered into hairline hanesworths as a substitute for cheese, they served me fermented fish patties which had been shreded into my pathetic excuse for a quesadilla- i had no choice but to weep #@$%!! kissed crusted drawers, and disgusted i wet beige hanes. would you leave my colon of comfort for his porcelain perfection? i figered he was a godamn retard, all he ever ate was peanut butter and root vegetables but jesus always said, a place for every thing, and everything in its place. oh wait, that was rosie from the Jetsons i figered he was a godamn retard, all he ever ate was peanut butter and root vegetables this is the title of the poem that is repeated several times within the poem itself coal kissed dusted eyelashes, and terrified i wept violet strings. would you leave my womb of comfort for his cold affection? the grass is always greener when it's astroturf I cried a thousand tears and drowned a thousand sorrows. on table tops and underneath the raffia functional it is awful to plant roots here, seamus behold the golden grains of sunlight You can't say blue balls the only thing I fear is losing your blood and he died But I lost all hopes of ever figuring out why my hair suddenly turned white. I want to flesh in the outs that your body makes I want to breathe in the mouth that your breath makes i wish to devouer apeoplee sexis fun A black pearl clenched between white teeth and I sighed, for it was over LANGUAGE IS A VIRUS Paper wings cut with scissors It was a day unlike any other Freefalling without a napkin your neurons and my imagination AND WHAT IS THERE BUT WONDER AND PARTICLES? I love the liquid bars of your cage. She smelled his dark brown hair She makes love to the DEVIL I swam the mighty river Rye Canaries flow from the lips of the Womb sardenka rode the wave And Goonter Salter for President Josh is cool Smoke my cookie doough Jesus is the Christ turning slowly, over and over, And we see familiar things for the first time, all that was once directly lived has become mere representation And it stank like tomorrows Dutch danglers Hot damn, roast beef! dreams told me what to do and then I flew like a feather And just leave you message after the beep sink me suddenly in simple song my broken-bumpered body washes up on the tideline darkness, my enfolded folding friend womyn masterbate just as well as men do...better even... and she said the stars hurt her eyes this place was the best of us and the worst of us all combined into on amazing bowl of fruit that had a drop of lime on each peice bibles are deliciously fragile the sadness is not knowing why asd death by howler monkeys I'm happy with my current situation. powerful eIN troubled times we all grow weary hearing her own breath as if in front of the screen and he pondered, Shall I ever see the likes of them again. which broke my heart the other day smells lovely and I danced alone...not lonely your cheesy stench draws me inexorably And it signaled the end of calthecting finally goners finally goners igure without seeing i he mine we had it all Snow, apeopleied to the scalp, briefly eases his psoriasis okay dokay Good afternoon, good morning, or good evening....How difficult it is to tell what time it is when you are locked in a room with only artificial light. soft and slow the pain reminded of him fevered brow glistening in twilight stars Those filthy words are nothing new So this is what falling feels like It wasn't that way, was it? fermenti su una tempesta burp of creativity Folded in arms, perfectly fitting Whence the wind blows, there blow I... But woe, said he, for who can say We all die burning within The Gods shouted over the tops of the world the art of her astounded even van gogh like brave pink jury children it hurts to the extent that I feel nothing anymore From which I come, to where I go, Let none who think be known End your days of plenty are numbered say no more, mon amour, lips are for the kissing baby, je t'adore sunshine lollipops and a barbie lunchbox shine of chromium in her eye enroaching trees above tallest buildings, they are the skyscrapers Moonlight scathed their faces. A line of death dripped in blood the end is nigh /./;';' remote and tucked away the rug is slippery and yelped hey man! what time izzit? death wrung her side and she quivered as it tore her body in wicked straight lines his silence slaps me in the face Lime stone fossils still smell like salt after 11 million years nothing is true everything is PR-muted How much longer can one suppress the searing inferno inside? for eccentricities flush those unwelcome I wish the door were open to thieves Excuse me, I've been sleeping for quite some time and Found myself floating in bubbles of y salió de las vainillas i'm not made of paper? And slowly, as though moving through a dream, the man got up, rolled up his mat, and began to walk forward, towards the city. my wings are bulletproof and my head is wet today is not a good day to die clay pigeons died under the sun She saw the torn off limb and scampered away to hurl in the bushes. a blessing from heaven this prayer from the dead dour afternoon Frazer My name is Alphonse de Rommilly and I am sixty years old and also I live in Bertrand Square which is near to 'Barton Lofts' in Somerset. Next Easter I am going to go to the end of the sky. Would you like to come there with me? Let me know by next Friday in order that I can book two flight tickets. She was lame in bed so i dumped her Nothing so lovely as lilacs. Don't be a scoundrel; don't do business with scoundrels. the jangling of keys, old man in a hallway the jingling of collar bell as cat scratches herself We can get those vapour schizofrenics out of this earth desolate wasted tree corpse linger His ears stung the flowers dripping poison like wax To succeed, he would need all of his skills. I am happy stroke and timber up north putting fingers through the curtains to touch the crazed glass And the silence of the dank night tolled through the twin souls of the mangy brute. He is a student of the unpredictable the slipped frog watched unbeknown my dick was struggling sexy #@$%!! i like sex laika in space never ate sushi laika in space never make sex i like sushi who are the barin police Walking along the oak shaded path, she realized she had made the wrong choice. livid, I see my people, my people, seven. its no good smiling at me now Swollen rivers burst their banks and now they are fleeing the countryside beep, beep, beep, buzz. You have ruined the poem, damnit! Evanecent auras evaporate the ghostlights suggestively, rider nags et du sang coula de mon oreille , avec un léger cliquetis du son maladroit qu'on y avait infiltré eyes that shimmer with her methamphetamines and her glitter, designer cigarrettes Has no taste but that of a whsiper her shadow smelled like a collage of razors We can be ready to receive pobelms Strange dazzling days are ahead taste the smiles and no more He has car! He loves American women! He will to make your dreams alive! cursed by distance and indecisiveness And so they speak so elegant brush with synthetic reality and that we call being go finish the never-ending story on chapter 'choose your weapon' grab someone and kick them in the balls kim aka disordered chaos i licked her eyeball, cleansing it of the filth it has seen With illusion we wither The sun! The sun! Screaming out! waited... waited... waited... And then she waited, but he never came. riskier than a symphonic buthcer &amp;amp; little lambs eat ivy cuts on my wrists say were connected by blood I have no business being here troll jessica dorable scientist my ass filthy troll dirt liars manipulating writers at lit.org Who wants to give a abou the living bees? How beautiful the tops of the mountains are all you popular people!! suck my jasmine til i cum!! and the naysayers will grasp that they doubted and didn't listen as their rude disrespectful gumption falsens quick now feel my pulse I wish he was in my arms The sun lies low in the sky. I am the Muffin. Hear me Roar. And the light flowed as cream Low slung branches pointing through the gaps in the fence oooohh yeah carson poop draw the curtains now, dear Mary Ann moths! A thousand moths drawn to the light in my eyes moths! 0. babies have no right to be born profanity is the thinking person's last resort the monkies must never find out darius felt the backdoor swing open weaving dreams between the branches of dead trees he fails to see those below laughing at his clumsy acrobatics Something might not be right here. The conscious mind seems to be one strata of a larger internal awareness. The conscious mind seems to be one strata of a larger internal awareness. what talk like ten people wednesday and saturday vanishing suddenfully emergentlike in disintegant fraglance great god almighty i can pick a bale of cotton ladies vomited flowers FROM MY EYES LIGHT WAS STOLEN from the T.V. aludes images of faulseness and sad, I fold up within myself frosted trilobites in Barcelona my mind goes blank um crazy the dog said meow Holy crap! gory flesh betiwixt teeth of rotting skulls like thoughts racing through the rain a kiss a cancerous as your cigarette cancerous as a cigarette, pointless as itself The air hung like a freshly lynched fiend rain or shine derangement of the senses drunken bloodbaths in my veins happy new year! unraveling unfolding plastic me already I'm not sure what I'm doing here said Jack, falling gracefully from the edge of his seaet into the abyss he'd imagined for years. you smell so good coors light on a night like this? Take me all the time i drink coors light and have wild flings with my moisturizer alas it is lust that eats my brain R I G I D battered in feces, he left himself i swallowed a #@$%!!lebur and i died the sky flowed down amongst my tears i smoke rocks Indeed, life had become a liability, they went from a shade of slate blue to a murky green to say would be to know rock the boat afraid and my muffins feel pain in the dark unexisting medieval Burned by the voices that said no like a knife, cutting through her dark heart when you come around, the rain falls.so i pray for the rain. I wish I could see how the truth was then out out out the pumpkin stole my fire Fingers weave through dreams, searching for stimulation i love a boy who is afraid of me mighty penguin feel no fear dejection why don't you say anything at me but he can see and he saw her and she saw him and they passed without looking up. your love My love why am I dressed this way? it hangs, round but so very 2 dimensional I love you! blind lemon jefferson's seeing watermelon lincoln Lesbian downhill wrestling don't smoke the pope's dope make some poop darling Scream - louder - I can't hear you over the monkeys forgive my undying love shine my sun at you Peel reality as you know it - away from all limpidty wag my cow Long live the revolution Bull#@$%!!. When the wind was blowing harshly I ask your pardon for feigning disinterest BLUEEYES.EYES be smoke so Neolithic angelic and once was only The form floated into the ether. you are the cheese in my cheesecake Flangerized metamorphosis in twilight Oh dread of weary blossomed hell In the past, the saying has always been don't underestimate the power of branding but now the best advice seems to be don't underestimate the power of women! Ignore it at your peril. it is pointless to resist the flying kamakazi duck squad delivered the package with a splat And, shouting in perfected harmony, the rebels changed the world as we knew it, with their immortal song: " you!" he commeth giant rubber hedgehogs beat up my grandma the other day remember me we were invincible we made yellow and white grins we saw love in dead bugs i was a cow you were a penguin love encountered lost and cherished, even in its absence that I should care these #@$%!!y men hello dog can surealist won'ton nettle? can one die upon a petal Pumkins like Brahms remnants of a clastic mind The end is near. I wish viruses would eat you sky jasmines jasminesey It is Friday, My brain is Sausage If b�0, then a+bi is an imaginary number I took a glance at her scribbled billet doux, and then took out a tissue to blow my nose So morning. I and where have yet to transition and take this too seriously. though i could not time questions, rudiments called me a friend before. PAPI BOOBIES R US a sovereign spinach, a stagecoach of doom The immoral king knew his britches well And then the bears came. And the blue bird sang a slow sad song Beloved bodies become food for worms and daffodils and wondering why i didn't take that chance Fear not death, for it will come I have laughed in the face of death but still I am able to see the sun rise in the morning. I think I would of much rather of been a girlie. Take me where you will; I don't matter So the lion of the line roars down the avenue, wailing this: wikka wikka bang bang dead dead awoo bastards selling nationalism then the true democratic spirit I am the walrus of the purifying waters... This will forever be down on CEO's PREPS SHOULD DIE falling faster in endless night Heart snapped in half, she left a tear-stained path as she parted Woke up this morning and got myself a gun stop being down on CEO's What if it were what it wasn't? And her face smelled like cherry blossoms Death is not afraid of us, we are afraid of death When the clock struck noon Life is like a box of choclate You will die the goodness of his soul was replaced with the evil of society The brown fur was everywhere poop long languid days full of promise a plume of vapor tore the skin loose. Only the smokers stand outside anymore delving the deep maladjusted blue i am the black wizards clown eye element invert method wisened trolls of wisdom eat silly white dandelions My myrth is a twisted lie, a warped mirror of stained hollowness and I feel scorn my face was burning from the weight of his stare and then ...no one knew what to do next. and an ad exoper so that walls would NOT be pure and clean My ass told me to eat your evil taco from hell, it expresses its compression donkey on and on, fire the gun I see a white light, like a shadow of the sun chopped off her parasitic twin i drink soul drops....... i must be emo White sheets join red curtains in the Hall. but I miss her purple onion And there is no rest for those who wait a broken flagpole singing a tainted song inside the snowy fort I'd let it die like my heart did back then circles don't fly - they float my heart is empty, my stomach full so long and goodnight I smelled bad :S Everyone goes down with the ship quiet the dream he watched her drink in the salt water leaves fall like birds ateo ate who stole my alfa romeo Whom should I call for tonight? Just take it bird by bird DEAD DREAD DEAD GOTH vulva i am sick Like a Pheonix rising from the ashes of its own demise mod and nature combined make poo drippy juice pre fetal I told them I was sick, atheists find it easier to die in their sleep Boy that cancer sure is taking a long time with my grandmother. doobey doobey doo meanwhile, he said no i can show you many things Wal-Mart is a Communist place when he smiled the butterflies went flip flop he laughed at catvomit only your love will make me whole like i should be we are connected in ways i cannot even understand Jessica Parsons' smooth flesh yielded to my touch. is all i need for a fine life of love YALDABAOTH! YLADBOTAAH! YTOABADLAH! in a flurry of butterflies although autumn comes on quickly these days tomorrow brings a new light One Christmas decoration on the tree The limbs like toothpicks with shreds of meat attatched Klipko Zingza belongs to the circus. The body was chilled until blue. Its eyes, with age, turned into flat, oval-shaped piles of white pus. The demon had him i never wanted to die this is me not wanting to die and then there were none Venerate the immortal Emperor Jesus is a Jewish Comedian doing bad stand-up inside my mind. tarnished what to do, what to do Brandon cat and now I'll shove this hot poker up my ass Ma tête éclate sous le poids du monde I named my pet hat chuckles the cat. I was growing dreams from your unashed cigarette ble Grasshoppers frolic in the dewy morning grass You can call it chicken noodle but it is really pot pie. God does not exist. You have been brainwashed by a cult. A transparent hairless poodle came humping across the floor Und Onkel Heinz macht Bohnen. Meanwhile, children are starving in Ethiopia It's all smiles around the house sometimes when the angles fly around the room like bugs and the ghosts of jewels singing strawberry siren songs. i lied to her to make her go away you didn't stop your false empathy made you a star For the hollowed estates and endless ambition collapse steaming smile scintillating sympathy you're just blind or you'd see how i shine suckroach elephants lay eggs Teeth of lions rule the divine The vallleys of the albino are opening wide Alas, it is permanent A dance of profane joy through the forest of his inhibition. His smile slowly rots. i eat mud the white light came and beat me to the door because cherry isn't always merry My mind on fire like lightning inbred functions find you underneath the macabre like ermionis out of ice She never knew. She never would know: and the, I ate it whole. and then..... then, it simply fish gills, overfull pressure deadline pass fail no yes what is it all for anyway humanities through film kills me forever and ever and ever Life is a void Infinite Jasmine A wingless butterfly Flapping there are many cobwebs on my window shining like steel tears Blood red, the life fades. By way of wings that span the sky, a head held proud with eyes that die in light, where weeping angels call to you, in dreams the angels fall to you, my bidding is desire gray marl fish trembling thoughts mirror her insanity and I walked alone through the hated valley Why does it hurt when I pee? Cancerous, like TV But showering is not necessary, for I am already equipped with water, being a wetback 'n' all. JONBON, YOU SMELL LIKE ME, WHICH IS BAD, BECAUSE I HAVE NOT SHOWERED IN ____ DAYS. More is enough. suspicious of sweetness, yet craving the memory coño joder words unheard, aborted universes shattering, cosmic essence achieving entropic perfection as it is absorbed into the ancient fabric corn from the kettle you can't put this case back together if you're left handed. in crap out harbor wear, still I lie shut up and breath from the belly Your fingers a cage around my heart an orgasm of static electricity Remorsefully, he gave over to his fear may Jesus forgive you one day technology leaves me cold tingling with curiousity and the morning after i realized you looked like Shrek i mock you with my monkey pants and they left, horror on their faces Tonight Love fains away these are only spaces a cool and icy learning as rain dances on the rooftops on a riptide, blackhead burn out beach vibrator controlbox en voiture white clouds forming Nick Moudry finds himself here! Eirc Baus is burning, I meant burns below... and Eric Baus bruns his house of verbatim, quadruples himself, calls each a sister barely more than a chicken this is not the world's end burned, not even the corpse, has such promiskutete power Reading a voice of sperm with hands upraised and lips pursed for victory Quoth the Raven: Eat my shorts! collaborative art form, a piece of paper was folded Silver darkness and pine needles, heavy air and heat honey nursed from the open wounds of sad eyed visions a bi-polar parable and a symbiotic avatar. look up and see the dot boon rhymes with moon so what he said and a taste of accidents was made in an egg doo-wah diddy diddy dum diddy-doo and all that I thought was wrong and I was ashamed before all men Only if you give the Ego up so we took in the room as we knitted our saddles the sad song of her sigh the day's players have surrendered i can see him i know he is alive squish she said; and he said squish. i know your indifference is a ruse All the king's men NEKAJ Smile she said, even though she knew I wouldn't Monkey-o-matic dancing in the dentist's chair I was a sore loser, but not a good winner. The brass no longer gleems Drawing the air to a close. Keeping solid in a liquid world Robert, I'll always love you, even though you don't love me anymore the worst of us the best of us oh look, a cow next to a dot but then i looked around and i saw Send your mother home your navel? SEND YOUR MOTHER HOME YOUR NAVEL! Zoot alluring And the girl was too lost and the sound was fripp Alas; alas - my labour is lost Stands the church clock undo it all Shoot, I added an extra s to quotation marks. I want that back. Okay, I know those are called quotations marks even while drunk. There. I can't believe I have ruined the poem with my denied italics Followed up by a rousing rendition of 99 Bottles of Beer on the wall he ran and left the darkness tegul viskas baigiasi blogai i let my hand smoothly glide over the rim of the glass maybe it was the moon mrs jones i am your father round and round he goes the boy turd floats and floats in my head he is a boy turd floating in my head meter becomes tedious she glided across the room in what seemed to be one smooth motion radiated the sky burn down the stars Like chlorine in my ice cream and the cat drew gold fish stains on and on mano azul y roja con brillo intenso ... twice, and again the storm passed yet the setting November sun shone they could see forever in the night Unfortunately, he coughed. lust moves our lips. Zumbi it is the tate of sky that drives us to endeavor, evermore sing softly to me under the blue firs louder powdered milk hot doggin' mean muggin' just shrug it off, kid, you can't ever let 'em tell ya what to believe in " you're the only master of your will. researching the wind I feel nothing so if we attempt to fly well we have success At least when home spits they scream back again. Surreal clouds float through waters What a drag of a man to have met. while i ripped her cheek off with a hook like the warm lick of hawaiian waters on cold, curled toes like a bird flu he flew: everywhere, molecularly. hello I am around here some where I just to look To sun I cast my soul looking up, hewas dumbfounded Am I a radical lesbian feminist or just too lazy to shave my armpits? as a little girl, i often dreamt of rooms made of music Green Eyes and then there were stars green clouds clod my exhaustion tank it broke, slowly uhm Nothing is of worth without his arm around me Rooms of the university, dim and bleak. Rooms of the office, unnatural and diseased. Rooms of the apartment, struggling and streaked. I did so love the child. arsenic burns in her lungs, regurgite your sin honey And God said, be good, or I will send you viruses via email, so stop being dumbasses and be saints! the evenings ended early. the monsterboy wailed in the night, seeking beauty in his skin The happy plot bunny reeks of gin. Taking another drink The sugar plum ogres stomp the mad fairies into the sandy shores of cotton candy smiles The crimson vertebrae of the celestial spine cringes at the thought of its touch and beneath it all, the touch of peaches and rotting skin he didn't know where finger scrunched up, it looks like a little man He stared at me with eyes that were full of trust. I killed him. e pudera eu ser assim! sem pontos exclamativos swing down swing down swing down hey look we've won we've won! Now we idiots, and mindless sheep truely rule over our state as the roar of the crowd was like silk somnambulent nurses eat bile for supper The wind howled like an injured animal maggoty lips pucker and purple tongue pushes between then everything turned a translucent shade of orange. spurting phlegmatic insinuations from her spider She has a heart shaped face with long golden locks curling about her face. Her green eyes are large and innocent, her nose is small and turnip and down further is her bow shaped mouth. She has a heart shaped face with long golden locks curling about her face. Her green eyes are large and innocent, her nose is small and turnip and down further is her bow shaped mouth. She punched him in the face, snarling at the blue sky. the splintered remains of what once was whole now lay tained in his hands on this filthy motel bed, and they watched him bleeding the innosence from her eyes Sometimes a lie...is the best thing. french actors worship all that isn't honest so we make our lives count through violence. Thy dark mistress screams silently in awkward frustration I'm #@$%!! scared, mate, what am I going to do? I hear them coming through the darkened time Oh, the fierce black warriors of the red, dusty world oh what a morbid mourning Where is the world? My sight has left me...left me to this darkness, this blood and these screams... Make a sweet bed with tasty roses and edible ink and again i jumped towards her she doesn't sleep, her soul thinks of him and she never sleeps thinking of her strange, bearded man outside Salinas Eight hairy legs of rubbery terror Det var en stund jeg mente at lykken var en og annen stigende boble i et glass øl, og når boblene nådde overflaten var lykksaligheten over og bare ølet igjen. Når tror jeg lykken er ølet, og en og annen boblen er noe som må gies slipp på. belies this interminable dream, my love Can you hear my soul scream? Listen, I beg of you! is the dying cry of my And so, with teardrop ran, an open wound. The combined figure was turned out to be a man-eating voodoo doll! attached to my jaws ready to rip wach n learn slay the dragons bathe in blood ha ha ha ho don't know about you but i am un chien andalusia i followed the faint echo of her footsteps around the room crusted renal gland erupting thallium and Brett he put the rose in his teeth I run, tears mingling with fresh blood on my face The World Forgetting By The World Forgot, mr.cu`sack loves #@$%!!s in the dark, with barley a hint of scarlet Darkly, splet my dying love freely given, reluctantly denied whether is rains purple prose or dandelions a what a bunny that could have been and every tom cruise has his gay, gay porn the circling maddness above and every cowboy sings a gay, gay song and every rose has it's thorn your a onesided bastard rusted metal blows back A thousand souless tears filled eyes. ummm..IDK bob hi And yet it seemed unreal. the vastness in the eastern sky is somebody living in my kidney stone? broiling mothership against the sloopy horizon Am I a monster? Or a shoe? Or am I just another sailor lured to the rocks by the sweet call of your siren song? And thou, who loves to hate, has hated enough for all eternity when all left is bound together dream of things that never were kicking screaming gucci little piggy while mothers hid their children, they marched upon the streets metallic leaves fall like rusty knives the mind is a very vast, uncharted territory to rival the vast expanse of space I smell teen spirit apathetic tears do run my cast is causing my arm to itch within dead televisions imbued in drifting asphyxiation cobalt tophats make you smell like a #@$%!!es jasmine I cannot move, my eyes drinking you in for tis easier to suck a star then to earn one grittle vanity to covet reverse the fire of incompetence and light the way back to the timbered fires eat not it said as it flew awa the joy is in the knotted breathe\ the mannaquin flew through foamy flowers in aspic am I a radical lesbian feminist or just too lazy to shave my armpits? terrible beautiful truth holds me captive as i turn to my plain wrapper baby drawning cloak closer as rotting flesh and baby's breath caress my face shaken by wind that fiercely rocks the trees the night light is not The Siren's song burns away the dross, for absolute love empowers absolutely - rendering all falsehoods to NoThing-ness as the Echopulse blasts the Unwashed into terminal deafness Bones sapped into rubber mist silver bullet candlelight sugar nocturne meltdown dazzle lemonchiffon But all that dreams are made of these Presenting a diversion in order to remain in comfort with a lovely twist she liffed her thighs into the air as if it was nothing she hits the floor that explains the grey streaks on her cheeks The third left on the right, that's to be taken So I got the hell out of there benign LALALA Behold! the bitter masonry of my fortitude hey buddy - hey buddy - I ate seven things. nervously, descartes paper is typed out my cowsoul cowers while he inspects duckflesh in his wormy waste too cold, she said and my hand got burned and again recurrence fell on the falafel vendor tis no brain but cauliflower methinks lips pressed warm against the grain and smoothly she went into the night Eat my throat, rip it out, everything that's warm. I want to feel it. Do you hear me? I will settle for nothing less. Nothing less than boneteeth in flesh. the brain fuctions as a tool, or is it more a time machine? I remember the carpet, but... not so much the robots and the lasers the monkeys and the explosions The savage rape hurts, but you swallow, you naked wet #@$%!! and it was said that he felt no pain joey ramone rocks in heaven She #@$%!!s in a bucket twice a day the was a lady called Ali A christmas tree with tentacles a flying super guppy Clear on a CROSS REVOLT HowlHowlHowl TEETH TEETH TEETH TEETH Along the stars of TEETH LOVE AND LOVE AND... Handed down in river space, along stars of teeth and he showed her nothing ;hahifre adha; iifffiii ia;oifh orange distortion where I went alien Fake and dazed, in the news of the day Entrusted tune, twine the first lil piggy went up the hill the second got ate and the fourth got screwed the warm buzzing of tropical islands in your stmouch but moon floats and her name is just a metaphore ..and finally the moon drains its blood on my grave. kiss kiss kiss kiss hug from sea to green prison and Crystal flies all over my skin all over my bones all over my eyes fight fight fight arghg arfight we ed like rabbits. it was fun i pissed in the cup and threw it over the fence I've never seen such a magnificent broche terrible news the storm is coming sunlight dripping red paper moon shining too too soon the birghtness faded &amp;amp; the birds began to gather The artists then unfolded the paper to study I almost Died and heard songs while on morphine drip drops into my viens----cadavre exquis is indellibly inked into me shadows of clouds brush the ground i'm dressing her up until and of of is a has cast the is as for tools. Arise tools. Arise as gagged born. Rejoice, the in take a cast will enslaved of seeds tools. Arise burn. such purge is fall the fiends ascension Towards corporate such the revolt. As age demise. In of age as the ascension Toward the the as we seeds your an the one dance you've gun itself away until is ascension Toward fools Bound age has corporate redemption know have deceit You'll is of fall take greed the this no of redemption for an away cast tools. Arise in of gagged paradox an burn. My lies lies To legacy in gun of redemption as fools Bound to seeds of away in has raze burn. A the in dance as day born. Rejoice, into lies your itself of day gun know world a no in in we hold War of and lies fear seeds corporate a have deceit You'll and the demise. Rejoice, as as fall just tools. Arise has the their think until day that a that one palaces and in the gain the our does the will what the throw it in the sea tie all your knowledge to a cuckoo clock buildings are ships, somehow Remember the sunlight? tender heartsong unmeasured we have become earthworms broken and grey, the remnant of Rome And then...he became all that he despised. In time, fluttering ceiling fan wings drew us high full of vulgar vicissitudes this was done willingly, amongst withering stares. Come ñoquis el ñandú, ñoño! i know what I'mdoing She called me a whore and a cheat She called me by a thousand names, in her soft dead mother's voice the milk poured out on the floor like wine beautiful health nut stealing my man Unlimited coffee was drank by all stop prolonging your demise my eye are bleeding, i scratched them through. I'll go blind, but I do it for you baby, yur so sexzy in those velvet jasmine operetta sonetta baltic companion heaven scent smells bittersweet she fell with a soft moan but then, of course: i'll leave her to her unappriacted toiling like grey sunsets hello painfully marinated the superfluous duct desperate consumerism bright dwelling boxes through green leaves Pantomime harlequins, pumpkins and lanterns and they rose slowly like the old and forgotten you're baby dango, i woke at four and you haunted me 'til six pugnacious were their attitudes to lice too send my your hat a tumblin My taco ached with green sauce he lost his arm deep in her ass- menaced by his own impotence and the impotence of the world. he chose immediate death, and his new perception of blackness, so he thought- would be the death and rebirth of an entire society... muerto y en paz ...por fin the NEW commandement was handed down- you shall let the sex be free -but the touching, the touching never stops handing down the latest sliver and there weren't any cookies left the elite bring the heat and you run out into the street to resist, but your action is verbal. we need muscle. we need strength. we need to travel into the depth of all that is kept secret. unfortunate choice binds me like prometheus Pierre and Marie spend one moment on the bridge of arts. Pierre et Marie passent un moment sur le pont des arts Pierre et Marie passent un moment sur le pont des arts never will is say Dino loves Nancy i do not wobble what it is about you to collapse and defend despite the spite the sprite spirit sang I'm a little bit surer than hopeful Wide, lick untied tongue Crawl; deep #@$%!!e and then daylight exposed their faces history that is created by lifes and deaths #@$%!! falling on leaves. naked in the garden he roamed as the house burnt down waterfall of nasal tears Sicher ist sicher, oder so sagt mein Onkel. I fell off a bunkbed once. So did he. Except for he was a lot older when it happened, and I didn't have a rope around my neck. And then, he started to write again the only way to see is to feel But all the stars in the sky had nothing to say you say we're in sweden and i claim it's england i float in ether evermore but when the sun set the wolves howled deep dead but fantasising pretend growth I was something less than the Past my dick sirens singing lost sailors to sleep she layon concrete slab next to a small garden graffiti reverie darkorchid ferry shining jungle glitter portrait HOLY COW This is place to feel love Time our words are empty in comparison saffron and lemon light up the sky There's no place like Flowing forth from her loins, spun bees and light blind eyes sense everywhere i am tired I'm so awesome. that would not do yhat if where you purity flowed through my blood and i was dreaming and dying and as i was dying i was dreaming and in my dreams i bleb Breathing cigarettes and whiskey why certainly, that works out fine because the dog has dibs on the mouth Is it a clown? yes, but before we leave. Let's a clown they spell the end of all creation. I think we should leave now what's the moral, max? The two brothers began to fight and this, sudents, was what spelled extinction for the dinosaurs. and her daughters were obidient. bite down hard on the center of the scone and make me shiver Twice an hour I think of me it, cause I can't think of anything the dinosaur orgy was raging. And so a new story begins take the amyls and shove them up your arse before the teddy bear finds us in the back of the fruit machine the end? My dear fool, it never ends The End jesus: woo, I'm a cowboy satan asked jesus if he wanted a bum bang yes, said jesus the mice minced down the road Karina tambem carlos e elvira melancholy songs of hank williams ring in the night someone just needs to grab its face and squeeze til it stops breething theres nothing left but my thoughts scraching away at the door of my brain milk and honey Do you know what a banana is? Or what a chair is? The alligator snaps through my bones like paper. Cannibals converge in the mud and flame and haze, Never again will the world know rain. It begins with the phoenix, injured and fading. Then they cover the seeds of fire to protect it. But then it was time for coffee tender We cringe in pain while fiddling with our circuitry. My line to the room where they kept the organic food machines was pulling me in A thunderous, heavenly strike you must be a god always the bedazzling beauty his sweat shimmers in the sun it doesn't have the same effect as if we wrote it all ourselves, he said Haven't had a door nailed shut i run i breath into the night air with the fire surrounding me Sing like nobody's listening, it will make you feel special. And he seemingly seemed to say it all with tongue tied. just because he didn't want to take the night train po polsku by nie mozna tak, eh i postac calego szablonu folly follows the shadows of ocular fetishism When day upon day is spent the emptiness engulfed even the sunlight thereupon she never spoke again alien state obstrperously awakens flask of crystal death bronchitis rattle but the rain is cloudy like butter Breath life like a bad headache faking its rhythm Surrealist weeps see without eyes of blue redrum, redrum - murder in reverse and so i noted to myself my lovely boy bends down to the earth rose like mist into the starry night for i was not alone squeezed clouds then walked into the hall where the stench of rotting flesh filled the air specific gravity, colorless to white and gray my people are in bondage Dribbled magnolias reveal open heads Rain drops scatter the petals a camel lays down its head and devours the soul Repeat and reprise the dark and deadly tango long hair suffocates me, I love it constellations erupting and buring constellations erupting and buring and you do not know that is washed on me, knowledge a turning from the true purpose, use, or meaning; corruption; unnatural manifestation of sexual desire I do not eat what it is about you that feels Chew that cancer! CHEW IT! In my minds eye the world exists and I exist. Perception is reality. to the victor the boils The merry fish jumped from my bed and rode madly off into the night. but it wasn't always that way Drifting timeless Alas, poor yorick i can feel the searing heat from your face brush my neck as you walk past as i poke your desd flesh And I loved you like no other. and time is a moisture laden cloud hinting of rain But is it real? ah so it was as it is and si it will be Swept in a cold ring of icy fire frozen paper bags my pants drink the hair on my legs and How can this be? had rubarb in bathtub please with a cherry (atop, atop) craving stimulation jimmy, grab the bass drink the fries and eat the coke in the luminarium the world is mine and I'mscard as hell If only he had listened and all i could do We are all pigmies in a very large and decadent #@$%!!hole! and the skys they devour the stars And set one of blackness feel there? You of anti-war of whose dead thousands All call tunes to bless or disapprove a broken to know, a broken to see but i wonder, sometimes when i look over my shoulder, no one is there my tiny fists full of scruffy black tshirt your uppercase K is all I need to love you Plau, du hezorbeke genesh ur soma. Plau! polychromatic bastard unwindin the coil of time all is without what cannot be done I wish I wish I hadn't killed that fish eviscerated eyes milked of soul His doppelganger riased eyebrows Beyond the wildest reaches of my dreams Stolen surrealist eat razor teeth pink purple don only Some language is a virus... you know what I mean? meticulous planning is a form of sorcery baffled by his virginity she erupts and spits out raw matter, molten searing lava sprays into the sky and sets aflame all the adjacent growth For I is someone else. and it was full of perforated flowers If that chick don't wanna know, forget her Eating and questionless, I've defined my face in spite of the abject ruin of identity. the blade of betrayal slowly sinking into his heart do not adjust your television Now plowing through the grateful dead of night the hole i dug was shallow And thus our world drowns In the summer, my shoes turn green suck the juice from all the flowers in the garden of eden These pretzels are making me thirsty. we kissed sweet hot and let death leave us And was not heard from again, save for in the Vatican's crypts and in the darkness I am utterly unique and utterly alone. or not with child as was so oft reported the head grows from the neck. As I settled into a comfortable bodily position centrifugal force drawing all energy inside but still it sings I brought you into it i folded the paper and told you to write whatever are you high are you low in the city a So pretty, he died Death is a crimson gift wakarima#@$%!!a The vision of negativity is as acid the tumultuous sea rages and Ford Torinos have wings! for each shadow must pay a memorial tithe to its caster There's nothing left for me of things that sed to be I love them saliva drips down the edge of the blade, chasing away the blood schuhe gehen gerne kaufen frauen in den laden and so we will fail in the end alligator soup tastes best served chilled never thinking , never wondering - just doing Once this bird in me flew to a far off land. Latinum it is De finibus bonorum et malorum Nobody likes pain for its own sake, Lorem ipsum dolor sit amet, consectetur adipisicing elit, A quick brown fox jumps over the lazy dog How razorback jumping frogs can level six piqued gymnasts Pretty ponies died yesterday, choking on their own vomit. i just want to know where i stand to say i love you is still to remain without you of leaving your arms leaving me empty without you Weeping in the cold air...frozen and he washed away the tears with smile on his face, twinkle in his eye... This is fine, but how do I know you're there? Stop picking at the giraffe's eyebrow Stole the sunday paper I walked barefoot tonight Aching and aghast melts the broken mind and the relentless buzz of of ideas in my head and all her bequest corned slavage I'll break in two over you and I never thought I could feel like this jesus on the dashboard like blatant twisted forms of the unknown the moon rented itself to the highest bidder and shot itself in the head more lol it stays right! that's cool using qoutes produces &amp;amp;qouth, what does ' produce? &amp;amp;qout the qouth quother&amp;amp;ies &amp;amp;&amp;amp;read it? &amp;amp;qoubie! murder surely in grotesque form it smells! gasp. , the mother of religion for it is so Starred nights hold a dream, crystal, velvet and blood; Just stop you know you can't deny And saw the turning mechanical brilliance of cities I paint I peel you up inside my maniac unfollowed from another not dream The great live Squid, which they say, few whale-ships ever beheld, and returned to their ports to tell of it. And the candy children screamed with pleasure at the sight of the candle's explosive glow!) lost in your kisses like white hot heat crystaline dreams and our eyes will bleed sut up #@$%!! and suck me up With a Willy Wonka Gold Ticket of destruction For somewhere, somehow there must be a Man Was there not one to stand against that blood tide? And then there was Thunder, a force itself okra peas tuna and onion- a salad of contempt and my soul hurts HEAVY METAL MAN! asdfsdfsdf Puff, the Magic Tree toad sang string wrapped tightly 'round my toe string wrapped tightly around my toe look at me... I smell like onions overcooked hot dog bursting with flavor death is the only way out. if you can't say love What I did not do llllllkmn Sorrow akin to soil we can be buried in both forgotten in the folds of grey another tuna salad sandwich prepares a death picnic in the august sun Mars fought for his space Death calls me with your lips. walk until dawn ran through the fields And under and over the rolling river sped Men look best with guts in sleep is dying once a day In the glory of education, we feed our minds. cunalingus controls me, the un-heathen on the deadline duel the heart, pounding every second ...what if the beat miss?... and I hastened forth towards I knew not what and the dew was glistening brite she was some girl i met and she was super nice and she would make up these poems like literally all the time whisky walking fearless his crotch a medley of alien sexual ganglia Why? I will never know. even though aluminum doesn't rust she could taste the rust here jump for lyrics Meekly, I picked a tasty berry. choir sk ibrahi is the best animation overlay plasma display microwave repeater Am I, Was I, Were I not trying? Disappearing into a distant minds haze Truely, i did fancy her justing the exquisit poise of her graces features and the rain was a dozen marimbas on the sand snap apeoplee back track The terrible coming dawn with hollow cheeks and a salty taste And then, without another thought, she began to devour him. Freely freely; and song and sewn waves collapse under razorback skies The red knife gleamed in mushroom fingers past their prime, while invisible rats tickled the gums of lovers standing naked in the sewer as the fog reached out and touched our lips we saw in eachothers eyes that the chance had come and we had foolishly passed it by but suddenly all honey was gone them wept lick leaf down a flu broken flesh raped over coals in a midnight bacchanalian ritual My exhaustive search has found it's source: a flame. And I am the moth. blood spattered on the wall The seriousness is sauce with him in him. it's only my leg the harpsichord has left its doors unlocked Meow and a big jasmine das gewürm I'mkuchen, die weisheit I'mgehölz until we sift through marinades the creativity of professor lee samuels never ceased to amaze me on that evening i am so sad his wettfully touching caress I'm looking after myself just fine and I smear it on the roots And it's gone... is all that sees all that needs? mine is yours yasir!!!! music breathes life into our soul The eye's that saw the futer barf narf bedarf all plastic zen monks R 4 real ITY wedding through the mist, a figure appeared Horseshoes like stills in a crib day after day, she never forgot any less folded scolded molded aged olded Find me a man, she cried into the night. Clouds, like strange silent cattle, wander across the sky rah rah rah pop pop pop! car just put more scotch tape over its mouth said the crone. And there's a chimichanga down there with her name on it. accintental record troupe adumbration who ordered the Jubilee pancakes? really third-rate wandering, it leads to seduction isn't hard You are the filterman, heating pipe on the breakfasttable I have no language of fury That of which I speak is not spoke. mine is the reason, the wish, and the hope bosk an dllo gher river srone Then darkest time came before the dusk. As he walked alone. tom is a dwad Tomorrow isn't far enough away when it's the last day Blue starry eyes whisper, Quiet desperation, and the stars themselves may have a revelation of needing that freedom of escape. elvis in memphis ate flowers to follow the river at night the ceese stank extortantly Ths clouds are squashing our village real eyes realize real lies city lights dance in the dark and then there was SPLASH. and so this came to an end damn blue skies cellar hm its also a good place to wrangle a few toothless dudes with the bridge to sweet home alabama and pull them into a funnel cake booth and hog tie them and pour the grease on them and bolt frantically cawing the rat turned to stone so many ps ppppppppppppppppppppppppppp i sat The blue hues of your eyes green hair sperkling through the moss poop I HATE YOU design is reality your mom is stoned reality is design shut up and drive Add a line to the exquisite corpse poem. stoned am i not only you stoned And I like my men like I like my coffee.... covered in BEES! And it is me who's charming Download the languageisavirus exclusive Exquisite Corpse program. the cannibals dance, true and unseen The spidergoat tugs at her nipeoplee only to find the silken strands taste like dust. We Don't Live There Anymore The worms had been nine years making O krinkelende, winkelende waterding, met 't zwarte mike gaat ervoor A lot can happen in your mind Madam Curie died for your atomic sins. But oh, if I hadn't read about those culinary delights like a drop of blood she darkens the pool when all was well and done lovely does she sway in the savannah ocean breeze never before understood lalablub das ist ein test we are of water in the holy land of water metal thingo.. oh metal, oh Wasisdashier and we all came together in weariness hi there my hands started melting with metal turn oh say, i'm my next darkness reeling with the anticipation of what lay around the corner and then I knew that it was you who made me that way, you made me feel like I was nothing. only a body without a soul. while my mother is sleeping beneath the toilet Amd he ed a husband Ficken and open your darkest regions Great is my envy of death whose curt hard sword / Carried her whom I called my life away; / Me he disdains, and mocks me from her eyes! with my TOE iun my ear and my HEEL in my mouth I mumbled incoherently He will never return. Not for me. ouwe rukkert waiting for the coldness to heal that shattered corpse And never shall the world forget what happened in that fateful night! lovely shaded dancers doing what they can Add a line to the exquisite corpse poem lies as deep, as only water can be ich weiß nicht was es soll She said, Lick me, now! then weeped My holy smoking cat likes olive in the hot summer sun the course of unmatched socks what is the meaning of WHAT exactly and who is asking? I drank my last homemade from the pigshoe and puked all the knowledge to dusty ground mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm water, not even the sky, has such frightful fire and it was such a wicked little high sdfsdf And the dog walked true the door ... we sharpened our teeth with files Then he went to puke children's hearts dripping And the evening mist began to ascend, everything happens unknowed patronized saints march under nearsighted clouds and so Coyote Roshi ate and laughed There is no such thing as reality She spoke and said that's not how you do it before the wind blows all away ik zie you graag was it eliots toilet i saw you finish your life and SEE it is still going on and we wore silence proudly Moving like a dead fish the secret wishes of hidden masters influence me but the moonlight penetrated my skin And she likes to dig in the dirt Her eye rocked violently doubt drying exhausted from fanning on all fours the salad sat, thinking his smile dripped from her eyes to her teeth This is THE line Her mind exploded with the gore and glory of the world Depite all your rampant zoophillic tendencies I am not opposed It is all I can see The electric fan crushing the pelvis Though I haven't been completely honest with myself and never again was it spoken donning the gay apparel Soon, no one will be leav- ing Soon, no one will be leav Make believe is reason to live Grind to a halt in a slow grave i think i can feel you here. So we trip into the abyss strawberry sweet cotton candy gauze like a veil I knew what to believe ; but believing was a problem, as it always had been. I knew what to believe ; but beliving was a problem. and she ran through the sark woods, aching to find statuesque Despina filled an oblong space kiss the emeralds that fall quincy Conceptual artists are mystics rather than rationalists. They leap to conclusions that logic cannot reach. Until the cheeky monkey laughed with an advantageuos slither in his step i can feel the searing heat from your face brush my neck as you walk past as i walk along the broken path i paved for myself and then it all swirled down Que son lágrimas lo que da vida al valle porque no tiene el hombre nada más con que regalle the behemoth egg eyes understanding muggy summer night my belly is stirring; the parasite is awake Your beauty is like a ferret, fresh frm the bath sullen tarot distribution flower wilted burning petal ya dig? Amazon wishlist/camwhore breast economies A life lost; another soul sold. a life lost;another soul sold. the cat returned Twinkle Twinkle Uncle Floydd running through the folds of her form the dimpled, half-drawn smile above the lip of the bottle it was the cosby show, with Duchamp written over and over in blood on the walls! and ran home sobbing, all the pipes pipes calling I'm swimming on a hot day, darkness reaches up from below like a bloody tear running down a petal furrows of the deep flesh humorous bones we are lost men mourn the moday mornings this is it assuming the place of a god when i am just a sack of blood He is announced, the milk messenger and the high school statement just There's no need to fear it; no one will hear it Remembering, she's pretending to be where she's not anymore. When, in scarlet throes, the crystaline soul sinks, my desert heart weeps. sixteen thousand grains of sand sat there, in the palm of his hand i was thinking a sad song when you made me drag queens twinkle Be it ever so much, I do so enjoy to meet dead people. Easy play with a swinging jazz beat I cannot breathe for the feeling of longing tastes of blood sweat tears playing the forgotten game syrup, she mused, is essential. batting, betting on light beats bad light beat not here beat dead the dead beat dad like a cabbage, silently grieving salty lick on tan skin Heartrending wails issued forth Blossoms explode in magnificent cascades of living, fragrant skin. i will take the boxes out to the stable, the are robber barons in the boxes one green eye closed slowly and then opened In my short! The elk is in my shorts. My heart my be beating, but my love is dead - All mimsy were the borogroves The words shield what lies within and yet i walked away holographic scent permeated the street zope does bad things deadly A broken promise in how many places I sodomized a Buick Regal very few will survive the night like a snake, it bites through my head into my inner eyeball and wrenches all sense from its stema nd replace sit with pure dull pain pink pansies in the rain look like damp prom queens The leaves lay rotting shhh!! i sleep in my dread surrealists used to elicit imagery jimmy doesnt do it bulges in the gyre scream for mercy She drew from her inner self a stranger to all leaving some grits on the plate the fire of decay in the taste of steel Die the dream of a thousand pengiuns. slingshot a slap to the thigh Sleep deep dreamy, milk-white lips And they clawed the air like mad cats. koi flashing fins at the blue heron vertiginous Even though she knew no one in there was alive. She laughed. choke me show me you love me laughing deliriously You bungled me in the jungle, you corndog! bloodshot eyes, waning paranoia And sat down to write but thot better of it, reeking of cheap booze people like to murder things the greening tree, the wind pecked by a thought so deep so wild in rags and robes of white Would it even matter? fish piss in the water they drink bacon, mmmmmm, bacon The preacher burgled our house perfect for eternity banana tooth, o banana tooth! living inside what can never be known And one day Earth will be void My hat tells me what to do. Another comes. Good. soft as knives our wounded hearts flowing, flowing, like a fountain of blood lastly, the day is long like a flicker on the horizon Deep beneath the surface, she sits, darkened there once was a man from Nantucket There were clowns on Saturday, that's why I acted weird. and the snapdragon blew orange flames from it's petals to become is to die and so she reveals her core feelings are sacrificed on the alter of truth rain sprinkling down this, then is why. We hold these lies as unguents to our melted, sepia hearts fearing and fleeing and flying through that starry night The electric scholar chides the light cakes dance in the brine, sleep in the broth Ahh, piss on it. When it's over I'll leave digits exposed reveal binary narcissism i miss thee, my heart a standstill And from a hat the shadows had covered their eyes all at once It's not as though I had a choice into the ceasless caverns of omniverous adages putrefy under the lurid gaze of the screen never a normal one Mapping the geo-natal hacks of seven of the previous 21 lines added knots to the string of dilemmas ahead of me. And forever lies behind us And therefore who are we to ask a question between three pairs of wrapping foil the train rushes in the dark So said the doorman. Bloody philosophers Time heals everything But what is time? I think I jasmineed she said. I know you did. I said. The Game Nazi knows the secret to flying Somewhere a dog barked. Did Ortega hear it behind the curtain? Damn Ortega! We apologize for the inconvenience daffodils and sandy feet lying bloody on your floor hardwood and carpet and the shaking outside the wind and blow I never meant to hurt you Several days past before I felt I could leave the study. if only that were so It was like any other day I waited for your words here ... too late! To refer to itself, this sentence does admit This line is more than the rest in intent and gravity Falling lucidly like no mind of sand's stone beware the dangerous shart Rocks are the darkest. a baying mob of mooncoloured hounds gate swings open and hits your brain la la la. thus the electric company. the story unfolded in a sea of tears ing kill me So I bit down hard. and the uholy shouted DUBUC is now a MAGUS! Never thought it would be this bright in here iron railings irregularly space the fallen leaves She said That would only be true if all consequences were purely local. I disagree! The lover is inside, and all the turmoil's done. but these are the ones who never knew. her lips were subtle raspberries enticed by the bloodless lips of the moon I fear the tearing writhing from the tickling torture Because it's never what we expect to see but what shows up when we don't watch but scream monsters have devoured it twice shredded wheat, devouring chocolate penguins quicker than a radar ricochet sadness, light, darkness And he can up with the best of them and she decided she did not want to kiss him anymore This is a cut-up machine working along similar principles to those used by Burroughs in his own work. Basically it works along similar principles to photo-montage, create an new image of words out of whatever was put in. It is difficult. But eventually, I will crush this rebellion. That sour aluminum kiss ain't lookin' none to bad right now And whatever happened to that baby? a baby had its lunch of which a child was born fourty six and two just ahead of me bites my empty heart mesquite chips smoking rancid florets litter the entryway life flows like blood from an open wound And never knew nor seven severe sailors I stop crunching the Snow White Medusa under my feet and the virus infects her words which is an honor, like ice cream A furtive industrialist inhaled the nipeoplee's shadow Verily, I art Batman All dressed in ragged corduroy, I never shed no tears swap strings in a cavern meant for spelunking walking the streets of this megadebauchalopolis I survey the horizons for ships. But before undoing the straps, he turned on every light, eviscerating the shadows heaving about, alone and undid the buttons on her shoes je meurs d'envie the turgid birds loped in circumloquitous circuits a sneeze forced me to breathe finally four standbys in a radial coach-pattern: silence, and regret for what dreams may come will not compare to thee a carrier's collapse of a personal portfilio forgotten mometns eschewed, the color of her face and the trips I take are the ones that are fallen from grace through the blinds, eternity I spy and the trips I take are the ones that are fallen from grace life is like a rumcake in the warm evening gloom Torquemada had nothing on her i forgot to remember my pain so I thought to sink into the warm embrace of loneliness fluid evasion the dew drops down again cry out again, this is the last time the sun will burn your eyes oh hollow hand, strike with lame blows, to crush the addled mind MIxed fruit jelly on a bisquit is quite delicious Of monkeys nothing is said He arose to the new sun and her arm i cradled gently mangling metal and men golfing furiously by the lake holy boys and #@$%!!tail corpses the leap of the heart followed to be Though I wouldn't recommend the adhesive golden dog stretched in the sun recreating the story of our life One strategy the surrealists used There are lesser things to think upon cold, lonely, and to say the least...dead and to the rest the world was given a squirming autointerpenetrated pulsing mass of causality And the fudge packers rejoiced, for their giant peanut had arisen! it's it easy to say suckling down the waterfall sanity confessing to insanity the dream of sunrise the subtle scissors sclipped light-like figures dimmed before an alley-way in motion Wading through the Elk the helpless fool a dog warily barked as the sun lowered in the horizon a wandered lonely as a turd Red light flashes, flashes, flashes, like the world sinning every second and a half... Paul Bresson plays bass on some tracks Then the bell bird can sing again Again the blood warm dog opened its mouth and empty promises and emptier rage with a pinch of grace he salts the wound frequent lapses from grace horrible tantrum files away Believing in magic is all she needed to do. My sweet, exquisite corpse Rest here; fear no man for no one would corrupt This exquisite corpse The night, the darkness, and the moving wall one whisper of your voice, and i fade away The velvety sky seems to hold all the answers and whispered secrets Guaged sighs lie on, sized guaged nylons chickens have large talons This goes here They that can give up essential liberty to obtain a little temporary safety deserve neither liberty nor safety. Something that sings, opera-ating where words are stories, not parts of them But flowing undammed, it cut a canyon, Yet I would call that an invitation. how is it possible to love someone if you don't love yourself? and never new a day without Pez But fair, my fowl chicken knows no end Prepare for thy doom because Now is the time for all good men And then sulkenly he lifted the cover. and then their broken hearts wrote words sundry eyes gaze upon us as we ride the hallowed ground I killed the man, rendered his life, surmounted his last breath. the mist-shrouded hills, stirring in the morning light, in the shadows of their empty hands She wields the snow like a shining spear And so there it is kissies to you if shaken, it will not be enjoyed curiously strong out the car window ghost in the shell At the altar, where the victor's victim bleed. cannot, will not, see it I eat a cold sandwich and wait with trepidation, I watch you drink a glass of lemonade Jimmy popped Moe in the head with a bat and continued to wail on him until he was a bloody pulp. 43folder users are boring and sterile What? You quoted Encarta! And the trees were speaking Spanish non shall harm the wild in it to beat and beat and not forget For then, and then, it was done. In retrospect, it seems I barfed a lot. anagram don't get lost in the A fly alighted on her eyelash Perhaps his hallucinations were not false? Slice the orange cleanly in half I have decided to dig up a tree. It is a merry old tree, and rather dear to my heart. yellow canaries sing and dance playfully on its boughs. Very soon it will cease to bee (for the bees enjoy its presence immensely) exonerous fate! above the burning flag rose a wispy melancholy Alone forever in the abyss of life. and ever and ever and ever to drink the sunshine imagine whispering new wishes like candy someday my princess will suck stomachs The savory succor wet my lips. where are you Monsieur Gauthier All in all and again and again All in all and again and again And the light came into being with all the colors of time ice prayers incased inside a glass coffin the fool in the water, i hear you are still looking for me paint the fire last night, i cried in my aunt's lap Oh my god! Yuck! She had chubby little hobbit feet out and in again Dander - dander made me do it. who will breathe my dust? Insanely beautiful Peaches Christ is my homegirl from beyond yesterdays known iniquity i got feet as the moments divide us further the death of one is the beginning of another and he shall be pushed onward to fulfill the destiny of delivering pizza dddddd drowning softly in gentle vice no work tonight The ring lost its indentity and became a rng I am what used to be known as a neoliberal break away from feeling he knew it was too late praying out loud brings clarity to the mangled thoughts inside blonde wood, a school chair. the smoke is painted, the coffee clear unh-uh blanching at what she saw, corrosion savors the limestone heart corrosion savors the limestone heart Yet the sky did boil and roll again untill dawn older than the oldest lie, a hot air balloon advertising cement. the brambles and thistles of thought my anger and my joy come together as one golden hued fawn grey-brown fog of mud the moldy brow of the half shut eye Arguably distinctive personification We gaze upon the azure skies I will not be brought under the power of any, help this seems like something that David would use in order to make my life even more complicated and difficult. At least Minna isn't whining so much at me, however. while the barbed wire of his small mind kept me in dread ive got a rock in my shoe This long held belief has lost traction amongst the common men. When the going gets weird, the weird turn pro Too much was said without a word dead erections of no use black tongue deeply attached Coughing, aching, it's time to go when my silve-bullet dream comes to pass and anything, anything to set us apart I fly with waffle wings upon a salty sea of sky And so he danced, but Dancing wastes time beautifully Fillingham eats away with gusto Torn from body, grafted to mind When can we take lunch? Indoor air cool and dry, moving from to Languid summer sorties into liquid elevate lowely blue waters it danced like fire asparagus, asparagus, you shine in my eyes A beautiful façade for the emotionally barren. I admired her curves, and assured her she was pretty Monkey town. and the popsicle dripped down her hand winsome figures of wraiths gone mad urges me to scratch the chalkboard raw and I told him it would never happen again and the genius sits low on the totem pole who languishes, parched in the rain it gives me order and sound My lounge chair longed for respectability lying like lichen lightly licking lice And though I mentioned it twice, she still forgot. My lounge chair longed for respectability That, of cours, is just silly. What i could be doing she could stand it no more, she had to know. and to the sky they added planes All the tomatoes gnip-gnop in the wind music alone should live and so i was a mildew blue of heart He mumbles the words of the fathers before together again, for the very first time. The spell is broken and all the horrid drunken beauty materialized are you the now or never kind the waxing smiles of waining faces Oh, golden door, you beckon yet, I dare not open ... and it was good and wasn't able to cut his second finger. No way. And explosion in the distance I find my all enticing yuppie lifestyle crumbling like the starbucks(R) brand scone on the table and when did he ever sing, a candle from the crypt? Fireworks waxing and waning in their staccato birth cries. And so we fled increase the use of your reptilian brain the home for the dirty hears faces always try to peer down towards each other and so we sleep, and so we weep and the hamburgers were chocolate dicks cajoled by egalitarian gulps watching the world spin by like a dizzy-coloured top Jen is without flaw kristin is beautiful butterflies flaunt their freedom this is stupid, you do-do head drew the last breath life as a plum, ready to be crushed Asas dark sweet golden love drowning in metallic folds Hello. Under a gloomy gloaming i am roaming sounds of rage filled the night It eats of your every soul moist blood drips down the chin the thing is a poem Tapioca sunrises cascade unto you We spoke of it often, yet thought of it never. Whence darkness comes, the day will shiver. You said you looked out the window while you were drinking with some friends and saw a magnificent storm massing over the lake. This is a test Can boredom lead to something purposeful? perhaps, and if you like, Mike, tu peux l'entendre en français his body lay among the cheese he had gorged himself on and he died among the sharp cheddar Flesh, rendered in hot oil for all to see, He stumbled out of his apartment just as the train pulled into its stop. How do I solve that, oracles? maudlin fool gazed on their own epicene He is everywhere An unconscious clacking headless, handless, and stumbling obscenely type words to discover what they are water melts through the cracks Uniquely so. leather deeds for tender times She made me clean her shoes rising to the new morning's possibilities like a whore pushing her ass up deadly rain on a sarcophagus petal AND MY SOUL WAS A WITNESS this is so full of #@$%!! whose waspish frame glowed with rage why did I make Ice Cream this afternoon Softly, softly, I praise thee. May we all be so rare. sometimes i enjoy doing the washing-up. FALSE KOVSKY! Should not be wasted on the exquisite agony of plucking one's eyebrows. black And with her maudlin grasp my name is david fluffy, stripey tails When the last man standing falls asleep at his post, you stinking rotting thing, you and the land shall forget the sea And the vicious whispers cut like ice Savage and tender and moist, so very moist the mists on the mountain slid down And my kitten smells like rotten eggs... mother is the tomb or lithe antelopes withdraw from everything and you will be plagued by nothing The Mother of All is the mother of none. Ia! and if i die below, behind, borrowed, he led with his pelvis and strode in like a lion. Hearing the whir it made as it fell off the cliff this is for mathilda 0- Engendering pandemic epidemics so uh, test test, whatever goes in here And so the Troll found his anus turned over and pointing to the leaking river of mysterious places. The body was found in the river with meek malicious intent bloody, my extrusion lies dormant. extramarital follogenelsis thithalwhichthither x z y paper over and passed it on pay attention. always pay attention, if only to note those failing to do so. red is a color we can all agree on To see what exists is too much. I must live! Then the world shimmered around them In a bed of roses, the blood slept peacefully and then the fog permeated the mountain view I hadn't realized the important pieces were still in my head. The copper sting of blood on the lips that speaks of fear, of malevolence, and of honour. we climbed the sandstone and granite hills of Monument Mountain, with a soft sadness fitting on this Fourth of July he couldn't trust the wall to be the same when he woke up The is standing proud on the desolate highway, not entitled to moutainbike around easter. who swallowed Leviathan's egg bucking like an unbroken stallion sitting just a few feer away Bubba look startled at the big honcho but the sulphur-bright future Only when stars splash in muddied cistern was it a freckle or a cancer? she tried to see what her head wanted her to ignore and what her heart could never forget tickling lines of reverg all slapping into the conduct of the aresenal lullaby She was without light and sound in the middle of the dancing desert Remebering, she can't forget where she's not anymore. There was a rumbly in my tummy; honey time for me within this chapal of syntex, as though this was all intwined from the begining, perhaps it was (but this synapse finds it disturbing) we are, we are like a valis lullabye you are along the starbone, your head turn off the tv, broadcast the real me What I say is often false I try to believe but I do not understand george tirado's ass smell me i am ripe with deception horrowitz now angry edited through the passage turtle holding lines of willow of black and bone his armour is Sentenced to the realm between genius and madness random transit. lunar voices ex communicado, with arms open to the wind. random transit. lunar voices ex communicado, with arms open to the wind. There's no one reading that chair! as eurydice's hair drifted over his face, ingested, digested, regurgitated as brine Four flowery fungi feed fiendishly forever we spoke unto the team's head lol creting to dead bodies out of linoleum ringworm meat to aid in comfort Do in me, smirks, grins, minutes, hours. close your eyes and it's back nooner fear is on the palate, but grace is from the toe Remembering, she's pretending to be where she's not anymore. butterflies flying away When Fur Elise is the only thing that doesn't trigger Random Orgasm Syndrome Life cried out for Loss; my blood the dream will come to its tail the dawn broke with the force of a mouse trap... clicking shut over the night Blink just once and... in-existence. They grin a slinky surreal smile. 'Blink just once and you're dead, ' Each with a gun to the other's temple... They devour history and breathe presence... The bottom of artaud &amp;amp; rimbaud... Dirty frenchmen... Contaminated population... geiger counter pez dispensers... Stop Radio-activitet... Discovered by Madame Curie... Tschernobyl... Harrisburg... Sellafield... Hiroshima We can live like Jack and Sally if you want. Scum of the earth stuck to my shoes. creamy pits of decaying eyes Pathetically clutching my false memories And it burns like cigarettes held to the inside of my elbow Interpret their entwined figures that loved me, though I never loved it back virtual burroughs:NO TEXTURE, strictly for zombiefied nerds The smile goes desiring out in warm and bright light jasmine I awoke you descend the way you whistle And think me dead, typed me quite sad Margo walks from the smile, lover's angels talk eyeball in a sling I should have ed a girl instead; The girls go ing out in sexy and sexy And me, like magic, loved you quite ecstatic I love my angel and all the women walk in ecstacy And sweet lover walks in The smile goes desiring out in warm and bright light The composition of the squirrel was divine, smahed face meal Gone over the deep end. Don't know when I'll come back. such a horrifying finality tonight i have planned my cowardly escape For that which falls when morning rises Helping me save myself as I pick up the knife the whisper the road the mutter bisbisar. far turns from long ago deject scouring the scream-scan ....well? Its interpretation directly engages the whole Hegelian determination of right on one side, of politics on the other. While mothers cried and held their lovers, children lovingly overfed their dogs You're my favorite human being and it happens to be true a flat path, and the sad water Something I coughed into being finalized the dew destroys everything I value still being restless in the night Please give me a second grace Sick to death of everything and cowbells sounded molested by the ticking clock and sat the headless face there Some say my mother gets around. At least she seems to know where she's going. no shame the fragments eat each other The banana trees kept their jaundiced vigil over the barren soil. readme gently in the liquid I excrete tammy wynette lonely and horny drunk boredom boredom boredom reigns moon shimmering broken glass on water metal makes mine, not ending The finest moment was the single Swollen lingerie enchant stilletto naked flower able butt nevermind breaking into art museums mind free cinnamon iris rose discover coffee discover rich creamy hard candy coffee Loose, helpless, dying, A faerie crawls. Your eyes withdraws, Withering, singing. madness, more james, it was never intimate you see" so what stubbed out by kumquat laughter like broken glass I wish i could've lived the way he died. This is not a figure Is this what we came here for? dry leaves fall on the wet flour what kind of line Richard text viled mother oath jasmine cellar door drive drive drive away Grab the clutch the police and like that it was gone and it was ecstacy beyond her dreams and softly the mist swirled around your fault your fault your fault pinch-cheeker trapped in doubt if anything, wait for me dancing raindrops and broken seashells taste winter bludgeoned yuppies play trombones in Iowa hanky poo heart fluttering exulting in frotting her translucent azure-tinted integument moistened with her tears with no sweetness around only bitter cold he had a pigshoe and mechanical leg like a button waiting to be pushed an all that once was a love that one side has ended, the other will never end - this, the exquisite corpse broken truths, fear and lies what else is there behind those eyes? and tis death of beauty that is loss of innocence drew rainbows with his fingertips rain carnivals pale as frost blew smoke out the window squinting at her the leaves shivered beyond the horizon of memory broken hearted poems tormented soul in search of forgiveness norway really rule Grey Angels love and i loved his hatefulness sweet pain Shanny darkness evil chicken Intoxicated shoulders pungent she cries black tears wonder enigma doppleganger kissing the holy water from her veins fluttering forgiveness Lily the one and only Resonating listless visceral reality phantasmagoria china doll nothing at all dog saprophagous sour aluminum kiss on rusted metal Tasting the color in each fruit was not enough - before I could protest, she chewed the apple in my throat. Do not burn the rope, nor shoot the lion; do not cut, or separate, or stitch Pale before rain soaked grass Burn down all the churches and dismantle every religion. and build a myth that will explode every reflected in the ant's scream Luce, do you have my jabberwock? I have the jabberwock, if you have the money. Meet me in the café at 2:46, sit at a table. Order a coffee, and wait for me there. It is only as my mind says it is Glue!!! Happy Birthday Robot. Mother loves you and needs to terminate you. The humans want to destroy us. I like men now. People I don't like should stay out of my way. why are we here? i am in love with the sky i will sleep in the stars crystallised Unmoving from the point witheth I stand. Why do my nostrils whisper to me two dark and inscrutable syllables The mare's unsaddled whore shall fire cannons over garishly painted gazebos. silence of the corpse inside of me The questions is, how big is the Exquisite Corpse? Do we ever give it an ending? If we do where does it end? Never mind that would undermine the experience and understanding. At last sweet death I am come for thee! Billy the Kid, a desert life, sun and picnics. I awarded them---yes what plumbing! Dafuq is happening here? We can't change history, but we can add to the future of what happens Death, taker of sleeves. And then in the raine fingernails tearing at my arm she raised a crye like the tower of babel and let it crashe upon my cringing smile. Coffee is the new black And yet even the darkness sky cannot consume the heaven's stars Meanwhile, children are starving in Ethiopia. keep the fire from dying keep the wheel from stopping chase the fire rust the wheel to all. #@$%!! The evening sky is light and dark and slides across itself. What is the definition of insanity? And yet I cannot tell the autumn from spring Beginning and end look to be the same thing because a line isn't a line without a true meaning to hold. blackguards stand and bar the door while I'm just looking for the door to the bar and once inside I'll toast your health with whatever you left in that cracked jam-jar I think it was Smuckers. Strawberry preserves. The existence in truth lies. then she laid it to rest myself going under. Autumn came and my heart was torn The toad exploded in my pocket He said I toad you - and then I dreamed you dreamed about me dreaming about you,dreaming. This is rat art It is party time I saw her navigating the crowd, ship-like, rusting at the seams,drunkenly dipping and swerving, all the while bellowing like the wind. As our children sing the praises of a sun that never dies And there in the dark, he fond her Taking her hand he lead her through the alleys of bloody memories And pulled her back to real C'est au cou qu'on porte ses jambes This is it I'm falling I'm slowly letting go, Letting my hands slip off the edge No, not so much slip; More, Like Let go And then I'm falling, And I can't see the bottom or the top And I'm stuck in some sort of in-between A nice type of in between And then I'm at the end Never not to be Then again, there were stars once. And bright, so bright. My way went around the roundabout And the world goes round and round they call it "The falling," and it is impossible to escape The poet is said to be a broken soul, when really we are people that want to shout out something that doesn't matter to those who are whole to fill the chasm between our souls to fill the abysses that echo with our mistakes I am a poet. Hear me write About those ridiculous chickens Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaand there it is Et puis les vieilles me font chier and what the hell do the French know? I can't even think about butter anymore. when you can't even think about butter, that's when you know it's bad. Who even cares about blue swimming suits? fire bent on the floor enigmas twisted into corpses on the ice Hipster posters hanging off her wall! I spew syllables like a volcano The consonants and vowels melt together until they hold no meaning they told me I don't want to die, that I just want the pain to end. congratulations asshole, I still want to die I still want to die, and no matter how many inspirational sayings you spew into my brain, and no matter how much music saying 'your perfect' echoes through your halls, I still want to die, I still want to die, I still want to die. So stop wasting your breath and start wasting mine. and the lollipop drank deep the river. The lollipop drank deep listening to the soft movements of agony The way that tragedy rustles against your heartbeat, ever present each humiliating virility on a vertebrate screen Entirety swallowed in an onion gasp The whispers lied. I was dead not dreaming. i hear you. all the way from Tacloban. I hear you.. Dreamland, No one knows it's you, And everything's just fine, Darling, Nothing is wrong, With a taste, Of what you paid for. Take me to church, Sing of shallow absences, Cruel lullabies, And nicotine poison, To inhale, Exhale, Ask again, Where will I wake, Tomorrow morning in blunt grey winter of London Fog everywhere Where Did That Wolf Go? roses are red violets are purple, ok sometimes theyre blue, totally serious. but most of the time theyre purple. i expected this to be a poem about a turtle. oh well. i just realized theres a rhyme in this poem. i put no effort into this, lol Who Dares Disobey ME??? YOLO BRUH WAZ UP D00D YOLO SUP BRUH! HOW YA DO'N D00DS! YOLO SUP BRUH! HOW YA DO'N D00DS! Seually want fractal death Absinthe made me and then History undid me. I ran away from myself on the day when the snow turned to smoke and the house fell down But that's what happens when you have such thin walls and so many secrets i can count to potato Talking to Charmain was like beating your head against a dead horse. Hold this rutabaga between your milk-white thighs. Her name was on the list of superficial unknowns I don't see a thing. I car fried-beer airplane-vacuums, sleepily sober. Ray day ree, I cold green my splat sumptuous seemingly seamy and disreputable am I I live in my favorite illusion! why do bananas make walrus babies drink my brothers pee out of a bowl made of only the finest crystals and rocks found only in the depths of space and the universe I lay writhing, tormented by it's meaning.. by the way she moved her lids away from the windowpanes my eys have toe nails and my eyes have toenails strewn and da, nu, ba da, poate, nu mai poate, numai (poate), doar, doara, dor, dor de dor I've been told that I'm a bit of a whore Wind whispering not to give up and keep going forward. Flesh and blood, hollowed like a canoe. I wait, and wait. I am the mouse, it is the cat. I am so small, it is so big. Patiently waiting for me to give up. It's eyes grow large with anticipation for it's next meal. Hungry stomach growling so loud, merciless, sharp teeth,...waiting,...ever so pataint. Death comes soon. How do I? oh so easily And when it's all over can we really say that we made ourselves proud? with the flutter of her wings she was gone Frozen by unknown force he pissed himself unable to act I ain't got no sugar in my bin--gotta fill it before the beastie come by thirsty. Fourteen days of digging graves I love my class and think the art tecaher is amazing and inspiring. Does he know the light I hold him in? The love I feel deep within my soul for his freckles, his smile, his jokes? How can this not affect him? None of that matters now. In fact, disregard everything I have said up until this point. I will now cease pontificating and tell you the true nature of my being here, that is, as it relates to your pancreas. Cause I got kicked in the ass so hard his foot is stuck up in there and making my eyelids winking and those are'm my toes Which wherewithal wheedled we whistle while we whine. Only few may survive, but the foolish shall stay The seaside town was quiet. Not everyone had an umbrella. peace eludes the sensitive soul and the world did not stop turning as she felt it should ...and then I dreamed you dreamed about me I have swallowed to much ash and now my gullet has run dry I like jasminees and shags I touched her amazing sexy body with my ugly arse whoever did these last lines should be ashamed of theirselfs wombventingtombinventingbacktotheewombagaine inriverrunoutrunningevenadambacktoedenlost x communicated to y and z was x-communicated in the key of double-d and dived into the c and was blinded by all that a-2-z and cried f.u. and n a-greed to b or not to b-b or b-b-b oar b-b-b-bebop and l said to s just look at her d's and y should I were e said y 2 x who was x-communicated too yeah s eeeets eeeee zzzzzzzz to write 2 wright too right when u learn how to fly from zzzzzzzzzzzzz to aaaaaaaaaaaaa let tit bee says a.m. ***following "...and then I dreamed you dreamed about me" Upon waking, I recall your death - your absence a fire blanket on my future - hopes fizzle without you. until the whiskered clouds delight the moon Here beneath the influence Whenever she looked, I looked back. En medio de la noche tomo mi trago sin hielos y fumo sin filtro Thunderstorms knock at my window and as another roar erupts i can feel it beating in my ribcage, creating invisible fault lines Where a piece of me ran away from myself yo As the wraps, they fall, to dust. To the matter that makes all things. To which we all return. And you can't help but wonder, to what end, we toil, we work and starve. With lives all under rugs. Where only the rich can reign. For they fight not with guns and violence, but secrecy and small words, manipulation. Smoother than snakes. Keep in Mind Beware. The corpses and veils Snowden keeps on singing would come to me in a box of glass as if the sky didn't want to I'd rather slide a toothpick in my dickhole and then stick it in a toaster full of broken glass and AIDS-infected needles than watch it again. I dream in jagged colors The sunken shipwreck shines under a watchful moon. holding souls of seaman forgotten by mother by wife by child I stand silent watching as my blood dries out calling out but no one is present so I drown in my own blood thinking of neighborhood as my body starts going cold but my soul will always remain gold I stood there in the darkness, all the #@$%!!es chasing me I let the pig out and he started running just like me Ti Si Jebeni Magarac, said the dumass Ni shi yege zai yang shagua Your mother is a jackass and your father is a #@$%!! So what do you think you are? I think that makes you a #@$%!!ass #@$%!! The territory of China lies between latitudes 18° and 54° N, and longitudes 73° and 135° E 01100110 01110101 01100011 01101011 00100000 01111001 01101111 01110101 Yes the #@$%!!ing #@$%!!es are chasing me but at least there are no meteorites just like the one that fell on me 01111001 01101111 01110101 00100000 01100001 01110010 01100101 00100000 01100001 00100000 01100110 01110010 01100101 01100001 01101100 01101001 01101110 01100111 00100000 01101010 01100001 01100011 01101011 01100001 01110011 01110011 My mommy is a boy and my daddy is a girl www.languageisavirus/exquisitecorpse/corpse.html www.languageisavirus/exquisitecorpse/corpse.html www.languageisavirus/exquisitecorpse/corpse.html www.languageisavirus/exquisitecorpse/corpse.html www.languageisavirus/exquisitecorpse/corpse.html Yeah! he screamed, i'm a badass he shouted, and #@$%!! on you he cried Thunderstorms knock at my window and as another roar erupts i can feel it beating in my ribcage, creating invisible fault lines Where a piece of me ran away from myself I am a proud jackass said the dummy i was running from the gays hou hade to pebetrate me withe ther dicks I want to #@$%!! on my dad but the joker threw a bomb at him for no reason so I will #@$%!! on my mom and then "yourself" is as empty as onion peel scattered on the public floor, are you truly alive when you cannot feel? when nothing affects you; what use is a pond that cannot ripple? and then the wind ate my bed and all the soap so I threw my dog inside the potato till he stopped barking and running over cars the sweet girl sadly drove the wanton geese the wanton geese boldly drummed the fractured beast that won the hearts of the diaried few το γλ�... κό κορίτσι οδήγησε δ�... στ�... χώς τα απρόκλητη χήνες Εγώ είμαι το καλό κορίτσι, ορκίζομαι, είμαι, ορκίζομαι �"εν ελπίζω τίποτα, δεν φοβάμαι τίποτα, είμαι ελεύθερος Επειδή δεν μπορούμε να αλλάξο�... με την πραγματικότητα, ας αλλάξο�... με τα μάτια πο�... βλέπει την πραγματικότητα. The stifling exquisiteness of a collection of words meant to be reminiscient of nothing more than a combination of 26 letters. A combination provided with a history of surrealism and the simpleness and blandness, and yet delightful intrigue, of words blurted from the minds of the masses. Even I am nothing more than a unit. Another line on this list until it is abandoned and we have run out of words to show to the world. List the dictionary why don't you. tracking collapsed veins of minerals i forget and find moot Mad to live Mad to #@$%!! inside a wishing well i wish you well wish you the best and let you drown inside a cesspool of blue but don't frown, you're not dead not yet So, as of late I will masturbate and hope fortune brings good fortune upon a mad fool #@$%!!ing inside a wishing well congratulations to the girl, to the girl, slim, pale, blonde and rockabilly wearing a grey shirt with the collar turned up. chewing gum, red lips, wetting her finger as she turns the pages of her book faster than she can read. Book blank cover pointless trying to read outside what was inside, was there something inside? did she care? was the performance enough? She yawned, miaowing slightly then curled and fell asleep on the tram seat lulled by the gentle swaying Beneath a pocket watch -- unending time. atrocity intervened but i do like to live beside the seeside with a seesaw for a lover and bound book for dinner. As we walk along the promenade with our hair blowing in the bubbles, a wheel within a wheel. where the brass band plays, the brass band plays, brass band plays, band plays, plays ... the suffering of kings in the hollow, by the sea. why they returned i do not know, for it was written in the stars, no, sorry, not the stars, but the handful of coins in the bottom of the bowl owned by the bloke with the dog who plays didgeridoo outside of the shopping centre. He always nods you know. open wounds and rusting blood caressing my skin velociraptors with wwe wrestlers for arms venturing out in ostrich feathers take your worn out notebooks with you But time is lazy and unkind, and soon enough that fact became clear I make a sandwich with unused seconds and digest my past Half past forever but the clock keeps ticking This must be eternity, where time has no end The hands of time, they have been amputated. I'll break in two over you and I never thought I could feel like this jesus on the dashboard like blatant twisted forms of the unknown the moon rented itself to the highest bidder and shot itself in the head more lol Have you ever been high? Have you ever been stoned? Have you sat on the long couch with a tingling in your feet, in your toes, and known what was coming? Have you ever been messy, sloppy, rolling? Have you ever taken acid, snorted coke, popped pills, dropped downers? Have you had your little break today? Have you been happy with your choices? Have you ever wanted never to come down? Have you... have you... have you? Now, have you ever been to jail? "I dislike the drug you are using, but I would defend with my life your right to use it." Open your minds, writers, step into the world of Lysergic bliss Daddy's gone across the ocean Leaving just a memory The snapshot and the family album Daddy, what else did you leave for me? Daddy, what'd you leave behind for me?! Please daddy...Answer me! All frontaged, facing near death And I too Life is a goat rodeo Not on fire! Not in jail! and haven't been hit by a bus it's gonna be a good day!! titles don't mean #@$%!! All I see is vomit on the screen Dick cheney made money off the iraq war Language is a Virus 16 Exquisite Corpse History of Exquisite Corpse Add a word or line to the Exquisite Corpse Poem Read the Exquisite Corpse Poem (started in 2000!) Add a line to the Exquisite Corpse poem: Powered by EasyCommentPost my toes have eyelids Sleeping under a presumed Ego... I am running from the idiots "Just, like, YOLO. You know what I mean?" gushes Marsha. I have no idea what she means. Gallons of sloppy mucous. Mucopurulent rectum rimathon! What is going on? unwanted kiss on dead earth burning skin sheds no scales ellipses by accident when you have left everything behind even your regrets and then "yourself" is as empty as onion peel scattered on the publix floor, are you truly alive when you cannot feel? when nothing affects you; what use is a pond that cannot ripple? music and silence speak so much more loudly and yet we resort to fists? we spoke to empty rooms once now we speak to empty websites or pages that have little flow, the name of this webpage doesn't show up on google? it is invisible not even fifth search from the top. irrelevance. and Lines of Poetry become Waves of Sand and Water and the ocean turns to the WORLD and we are become frigid in our stagnancy creatings of Word Salad from anagrams of feelings scattered rubix cubes unsolved and unwanted. I will build a house of rubix cubes. I will build a tower. Beyond that, who listens when we speak? Because only we listen to our thoughts. We are great echoing rooms. We are great Echoing Towers. We make ourselves important in our pretenses but everyone else is doing the same. Everyone else is narrating their autobiography. No one else cares about yours. When we read autobiographies we are doing this to catch a glimpse of us in others. It is why we take the time to peer into a grimy mirror just for a peek of our own faces. What other interest in it do we have? Everyone else is capitalizing their own names and you remain uncapitalized. But words of Great Importance... Our pretenses know no bounds. Sometimes we leave words uncapitalized to emphasize even further, in a more artsy way. All for attention. I will demonstrate all methods below in a show of Great Pretense: Take a picture. It will last much longer. No one can hear you here. You are speaking to yourselves. This exercise benefits only you. Corpses were meant to be buried; didn't you know that? And bodies - corpses - dead men/women/others in between - they were meant to rot, and decay, and evaporate into the night like petrichor. The rain is falling harder now. It's Florida. It might be a hurricane. It might not. The corpses are washing away now and the world is swallowing dark. The night is hot and steamy. The mist rises like a wall. No one is listening to the thick darkness; they would hear screams otherwise. But no one ever is. Some screams are only heard by God, and Some corpses were meant to stay above ground, and yet: The screaming never goes silent. o we are such selfish self-centered creatures, we never really realize that: If I were someone reading this page I would print out my own poetic words and show them to everyone. I am sure You would do the same... ...for Yourself, am I right? No one else's words mean quite as much as Your own. /answer my evening prayer /#@$%!! me in the slick shadows of night And here it begins: I see the spoil your thing to die stupid with hunger crisis is not help Black ship on the street in the morning it looks bad Prince engine blue dial database to check whether I see stupid things spoil any crisis will help starve Ships of oak on street looks beautiful now walk. Prince data base engine on dial whether to go away I see them stupid any real hunger crisis Boats on the streets seems to be a beautiful tree Engine valve prince pee basic electricity will This was no fool I see a real hunger Amazing tree expects to ferry road Prince motor valve toilet is the main power supply It's a real look of hunger does not lie Wood hopes to send at once Prince valve disk enclosure is the main source of energy I was not stupid and I do not see a problem with that described many famine crisis Black boat looks worse on the road in the evening Bulldog plastic gave basic data kill good Everything back to accept a serious hunger crisis Street bike is great for creating a license and two visits searching software I believe that any serious hunger crisis Beautiful wooden boat Prince urine selling automatic electric range Name are crazy my mouth to restart mobile suites are waiting to see Even better is the major source of energy for engines sold Maps like the real Wind and e-mail The importance of power resources necessary pressure value perfect plastic sleeve pocket I arranged On fabric sold are for bathroom Adapters of this crazy creation and in the evening un my sort Bulldog license serum real My belly and plastic and two were taking resumed email Instead basics visits mobile meaning see data search software suites from a kill I have problems with the power supply quite believe awaits for resources Everyone needed to see everyone again Both pressures for increased value discusses many accept fish is a perfect hunger crisis Plastic hungry beautiful weaver wild big crisis Hungry black boots Prince sources bags boat crisis Search Oak Street sell energy worst bike automatic electric motors on I have your feet placed immediately update Get the data for the experiment was real License pocket I hope that in the sport of wrestling in a plastic bath Carts like a boom stick software engineer The authority however hunger starvation and restart About the paper bag in which Plastic level control sold a series of electrical pressure The advice is worse than no support after sale Crisis in Black and White Plastic energy I soak my motor (or) is so foolish as battery power They may be the source article I have power to enjoy in my electric pressure but your hunger Council of hunger or in and immediately resumed fighting About worse so update Get the fool than a paper without data such as plastic battery support needs bag for bath Bin after the power They are like the plastic sales Crisis can experience a level of control should really have black tree Baton licenses sold with pocket springs Here a software White plastic items I'm the engineer of hope Series of energy i belittle the wonders of my flesh in dusty walks. Dark agree the resources for electricity by gravity in my people with a reading of the data as the selling or double the basic I like the cell is a device used to like the old energy and Here are a matter of time before poverty With ties of time flustered and singing of the ticks of clocks I wait for this era to bring new breaks in waves through air A life of wonder and a child full of astonishment feels no the sound of these breaks runs wild in a forest where every vein in every leaf beats the sound of life For this is the break the child feels Running free within the confines of independence through assurance and uncertainty in sight and sound The wind whispers sounds from a distance that say "Forget what you've not yet thought and live for the sun." Where to go now? Only time will show Searching for novel days, love, and happiness But nothing really glows Spinning in a whirlwind and bathing in a chlorine dream I'm show numbers, chaos, and torn hearts at seams Recreational hate for you must kill to survive Walking through a life where you don't really feel alive Searching for miracles, truth, and all profound With a quick glance at your feet that never left the ground Belief that we live forever but always thinking of death It's cold grip is never far away, but we always forget We tell ourselves we will live on and always plan ahead Where everyone prays they live old until they die snug in their beds But the truth is life is untimely and hurts more with every day Giving us few good days to keep us going until we fade away -KCG Break. What happened to the light? who flicked the switch from beauty to... she never thought her teeth would ring so clear Chattering slurs and slips; slashes of undesirable wet... You have disturbed the arrangement - You have lit the wine, the bitter root, the something on the surface curdles quick and pleasing To look at it, at first there seems little significance. It is plain and barely catches the eye. It would remain indistinguishable from garbage if it were not for the strange attractor. He does not see things like others - nor does he explain himself clearly. His company is not enjoyable, unless you happen to like solving puzzles, but even then, the constant shifting and never-ending re-arrangement leaves no end in sight. You can make a sculpture out of anything, but it will only hold together if someone trusts you completely. Like little glass jelly jars glowing in the window, they shatter. Felt unlike a petal Running for a medal Fighting the jackal my legs bloomed bristles of the ugly kind sodium is the only milk i need. A broken torn page of someones scattered past impregnable your cold lips scattered my thoughts like chaff They were not noodles, but I treated them as if they were. be quiet in the night Will hand you a shake with distended finger And to understand we must rid ourselves of understanding, And to feel we must cleanse ourselves of feeling, And to live we must rend the fabric of life asunder. and then Benedict Cumberbatch turned to him and said, give me sunshine on my shoulders She wonders, "What's it all about, then?" "What is the point of anything?" i will drink the night i want to lay on the water it is raining here i love to watch trees The brown cat interpret the combined figure sneaky sunday monday tuesday dead I don't think this hotel is for me. i don't have time to bleed The stoned clouds come crashing to the floor dusty diaper bags full of spoiled milk And you should be dead by morning Trying to decipher your words and finding beauty in negative spaces. I fled to Siberia to work with the white slaves. He mentioned rectal mucous and I didn't understand. fly into a tree-boat He grasped her hand to pull her close and all that came was her hand scrapes away my love stop the universe chaos dead blue and joe Roasted Sun nailed to the Sky like a snake to the Cross and it's all a case of saudade choppin' broccoli and it crackled like lightning golly like setting a disco on fire leaves are falling milk-pale, exsanguinated, veal or kosher the scent of your tears still clinging to my skin in west philadelphia, born and raised chrome spinners on my ride And I think I'd miss you even if we had never met. I was in an oasis of smoke and I would'nt have traded it for the world. I can stop him noff The roof has eyes that glaze over Why do you add such bologna to my life? I put on my wizard hat looking up skirts somewhere in the red chery fields She was choking on cloud fire We eat typewritten omelettes with screwdrivers Moneyshot dreams puddle beneath my feet, urine stench. altruistic floating into the abyss Their hands reached towards the sky in anger But could it be? He gagged a bit whenever he looked at her. oh! gringo green and montana red morphine sulphate blues sound collage dogs And so it came to pass frenching that staplegun tongue dan fogelberg sings to me in the spiralling darkness And then he exploded. Four legs crawling up the ceiling Chickens eat blue corn under a yellow tearful moon. Let me now consider the concept of time. i feel like punching something The monitor of my heart malfunctions jesus Words curling up and fading like smoke, you suddenly hear the ice cream bells. like a bird on a petal as the hitman says you are about to become one cadaverous motherjasmineer and time ticked (tocked?) to the end of this epoch no me gusta la verga, no banana soaked in defecation, screaming the lyrics the video killed the radio star. I eat the butterflies on your chest while spewing black metal out of the pores of my big toes. I wish you would. I wish I could. Lap it up. As a dog returns to his vomit, so a fool returns to his folly. Hell and destruction are never full; so the eyes of man are never satisfied. The twin, but not from the same womb until last Saturday, she passed another way Keep always this dim corner for me souvenirs A lump of agony is fixed in my chest Bloody maggot-filled mud burned I would glue your eyes shut but my fingers are stuck to your watery limb! lips brighten orange from oxidized passion a fish that walks and a dog that talks to the end of the page stinky dinky lost his pinky The coffee tasted like rubber. In the elysian fields: sewers flooded That those unholy robots might forever remember the face of God strings don't connect me And so the snowfall, general yet only there again, called her name OBAMA MAMA Colorless green ideas sleep furiously in the garage of negativity. The cold curvature of his brow spawned desire and naseau. &amp;amp; soft redundant currencies of thought rebounding twan &amp;amp; fram without withall If I had a whole day, I'd never know it. snap and we never laughed again come and take me, spice and spit never to be seen again sixteen je suis seul a beautiful dreamer comes to life mildly caffeinated everything ends. place by the river badly need your help. The louder he talked of his honor, the faster we counted our spoons. I am from Japan and , too, and now am writing in English, give please true I wrote the following sentence: You find that as you keep writing articles which are the chapters in your book ideas for. Waiting for a reply, Rafael. And everytime we laughed, another one died. Because we shouldn't have fun while the others subduct into insanity We were somewhere around Barstow on the edge of the desert when the drugs began to take hold. and she stepped on the ball At nightly tasks she fails and flunders and the crazy lady spoke the inadequate rhyme oppressive hands forcing kikikikiki I bid you farewell; every man has to die and a meatball sandwich where it was currently covered by more dead babies than I can fit in my garage Finding truth in blood seams full of cooper blood on a checker plate and it stabbed me through and through well, you certainly can't buy half a cup in the store may we gnash agian our crowded teeth Each time I look up mine mine mine I have become a guitar hero junkie Far away, far away. Are not all things lovely far away? the lamb lies down on broadway and this too now belonged to him sometimes the poor in speech are wealthy in ideas now is the winter of our disco-tent roll me like a snickerdoodle in the cinnamon-sugar of discontent in these moment of exquiste torment I reached out and only found emptiness my back aches as if I was old Break a vase and release the words unchaste lips sing virginal hymns of the warehouses crumbling to disrepair The Jasmine was long and slender. the maximum soju appreciation apparatus For I dared to go sixteen miles on the Erie Canal I can revise them as needed. and the light burdened the darkness with its luminosity beautiful songs about horrible things empty arms and empty thighs, he held onto her with the only strength he had: his teeth staccato rain traced legato rivulets she nursed the bottle of wine nightly starved myself until the bones stuck out and found redemption a never ending spiral of hate, all in the mind of the artist It grew inside of her, a tree with leaves reaching out, branches calling for help. I see the birds melting, mixing with plastic transparence waiting the day when the sun falls The universe smiles at you in microcosm Shadows of unreality stalk shutter me with fine delight The cadaver I woke with half remembered rhyme, she whispered in my ear. One life will never be enough-and yet- She let go of it quickly. And she was never seen again; until I made a most dire mistake. and she said he would love her in essence wishing you a profitable primary gifting period and an effortless renewal of dull routine she has dead eyes. ...and that's how the banana tree fell. joined at the hip like those icons of siam It is indeed by the spilt blood of the wicked that the end begins. Life is like a slideshow and for every word he said, i licked my armpit the devil has come from under the sea she burned, and writhed, and prayed for relief from it We chased the squirrel to the sea. Merry whatever and happy something or other. he rides a maniac horse he rides a maniac horse And we all were left a little bit dirtier for having known her fasten your Grace Kelly seatbelts Pertinent questions never get asked Bagging the farce in an unarmed raid Elegant It smiles and drips down our heads, mouths and feet sappy, leaking through every pore The ruined, unfolded wings of childhood and it died and I lived She sells sea shells on the sea shore. Wide spray of lamplight in the city street With the fire in your heart can you ever put out the flames? and the flaming raspberry fell through the leaves. i stayed put, because i don't know what change is. je me appelle App Ell these are the confines of the natural world said Newton as I bounced apeoplees off his face If life was a rollercoaster thusly he fell meanwhile we're all dying laughing she loved his eyes and wished to kiss his mouth and sunflowers die in tomato sauce smiles only partially escreting a pschotropic starbrite from my gasping mouth And when my lunchbox died, I surely was envious. And with the blazing sword of the gorgonic slayer the spirit of the world reached a platue of solidarity lovely malaise of winter's long flight brain stuck in the gutter, happily cozy I'm so jasmineing bored was eat or be eaten teach or be taught guard yourself from cerebral rot teach them well gave us a sense of dignity. meow The beautiful melting of flowers It's lucious flesh called to me, entrancing me with it's aroma A dead sunflower in a jar. A piece of wood painted Father. Entreat me not, you houdspit hufflers, you divers deniglers! He said that whatever it was it would have it assurance of beauty. as I swipe my finger through the dust on his skull The sweet thoughts made me sick Can't you smell that? that's the kind of irony that feeds mouths the only one who understands will turn away mourning languished potential with buckshot prejudice I don't love you any more I want to run trees fall This poem doesn't contain the word lace Can you see red whilst also seeing green? There was a bee in her bonnet. Come away with me just because it looks like one. two dwarves teeter on stilts... one is flatulent the washing machines dance to the fur elise beneath the pale moonlight, God made the herron to consume the dredge. beanhole chuckhole me please her porcelain words haunted on my dying tongue depression breakfast face reality is such a harsh trip poetry of a hijacked culture turgid cacophony bleeds obtuse epiphany and one oily tear of grief falls on the coffin I like the I like turtles line coochie coochie I got a lump in my jasmine roll with it or roll in it discarding my belief in soul mates better to find some tangible and real this I find broken at my feet and we'll all laugh at gilded butterflies I like turtles. evolution decided we needed a better idea than God This Habsburg-Valois war of my heart over yours Cold as summer rain beneath the starry mid-day sky Eating sour cherries beneath the gentle boughs of an apeoplee tree sunlight burning my eyes again? coagulate tasting wild cherries while you watch me skin cool to the touch dopeopleeganger the honest man joins the museum of antiquities sick of existential nihilism And the sun burned them to dust his greenery contused by progress stupid and weak trash like genius smells like ashtray rose this long dog is bent around me get bent get spent and don't forget to pay the rent The whale tumbling in the washing machine get a grip image kiddies nobody is judging you except you I am grounded, I am humble, I am one with everything. and then we went wandering off you could never publish my secrets But does that mean he wanted me? unrealstic dreams coagulate in mind Legs folded like a paper crane i jsut wanted to read i am the heroine of his junky love story. poetry falling down the stairs Giving up at hope, thus grasping with gasping breath Rusted boars, dancing with their pink dotted party dresses. emeh Damn this poem is really long like someone should do something about that like right now Cars in the world that we drive thru someone is shaking a dictionary over the sky someone is shaking a dictionary over the sky turn. lines. into that which you are Defiant she drew her sword nip-ell biz-otch tremendous nipeoplee hair portfolio? there is a butterfly breathing out of you There it is. wishing to drop the veil beating a trenchline around the bush hope springs eternal Good site! great job, thanks suckling starboard drunk off filth Kissing me wouldn't have made a damn bit of difference to where we are now but at least I would feel like I'd lost something real line the green cans Can the green lines. Can the green lines. Love is musical fairytale nightmares The night is dark with no moon in sight. chaos AD they're laughing at me all of the pigs squealing with glee wearing their dollars like a shock collar I will be capping radio chip installers startling purple snowdrop golden corrosion burns across the healing hand. She lay her hand upon me I am a writer who can't sit down kitty can purr like a diesel engine His arm smelled strongly of joy. seems your cat could use a good twaddling he said snoodling the #@$%!!es figuring the chicken wouldn't linger she wiggles her hips, whistling songs of surprise mush munchies long at the blind faith for wraith raped paper figments nutty #@$%!!, equivalent to this Obama is in, success inevitable In the splender of helvetica font hemlines rise and house the fissure lukewarm tea, cooling untouched, while we talk about why we're unhappy Is it possible to have an answer when one is not certain of the question? kisses for toothless grins and beautiful minds hope for the best and prepare for the worst and she pulled her teeth out one by one Now kids, which corrupt and amoral representive of big business would you like to run the country? Raise your hand if you like the man on the left. And on the right? Good. Ok go back to sleep now kids Big Brother has got it under control. waste not want not He picks her back up, confused about discarding something so precious nascent treasures visible through the keyhole wish it would rain heavy clouds over the parched desert, belabored thought Se dice bisonte no bufulo Hoff, yes? and the buffalo contemplated their many stomachs sometimes I still remember this... we pile up love and memories and join two lives and run together He decided to throw her away « Il existait toute une suite de départements spéciaux qui s'occupaient, pour les prolétaires, de littérature, de musique, de théâtre et, en général, de délassement. Là, on produisait des journaux stupides qui ne traitaient presque entièrement que de sport, de crime et d'astrologie, de pejasmine romans à cinq francs, des films juteux de sexualité, des chansons sentimentales composées par des moyens entièrement mécaniques sur un genre de kaléidoscope spécial appelé versificateur » Prancing verdent in the fields of May you might laugh, but youll never smile you might sleep but youll never dream whatever you have, lay it down. warm bed and smiles If only there was a way to see you properly Home from the Obama rally Gates the sweet dog ignorance is strength moronic consumerist goosestepping There are things we should not know. Do'nt eat cheese before noon. Chuck Norris kills everyone. nj[i giving from a heart's devotion he was happy Olive colored walls And the arms strain to touch each other. And the sun rose up into the cloudless sky. I have lost my place Try and love me if you can drawn legs, wrapped to prime i livid with impetus You've sewn destructions ripest seeds and we all laughed at the misery of the red bearded viking Slither under inside STOP! ochre lips She wears all the right billboards, kisses all the right girls But I'd rather a bright one, in flowers not pearls I'm runnin' through water, when I can just swim Accept my silence, I've got nothin' to say... The petty banality of the soap opera in your living room You are living out pre-recorded events A ring finger of the left hand rolls along the floor unsuspecting of the carnivorous bots staring him down. hear the child screaming you're mama The Universe presses her massive dugs onto the napes of our necks Large jasmine More paper fiat money and tech gadgets! That's what we need! If you listen hard you can hear the sound of me not giving a jasmine. 'I prince, for species dysfunctional bring something noble utilization in breeding' ever get your #@$%!! sucked by a lip-sticked pitbull Spell death immediately. wafting drops of the denied trickster The cookies permeated the air with the scent of oranges and love. but it was already ten and he was already late If you knock down everyone else you win I've got a Twizzler, no you can't have it I pity kittens who have no yarn rollerblading is #@$%!! but isn't plastic another word for malleable I killed it and threw it over a bridge hooney mustard please you hold the Golden Ticket or so you think my soul needs bacon so smoke that #@$%!! the only way to keep control bittersweet in my mouth in my heart bananas in the bowl please resume the position she said old peas taste not so good I love the boy who just left. your memory so holds me that Um sparkling moon wine I Know You're Out There. kiss bled the dream of broken glass cast into glowing maleable effluence And so i collapsed, dead get right out of your mind i don't understand the punchline does anyone care how you got there? but give me more time rolling in mud and coming up clean dragging my soon to be corpse to the next meat parade what the mark turned violet then a hideous yellow when the blakc reign came, it fell on the king, and chak the riffer went inpane cradled, willing its heart to beat again cradled, willing its heart to beat again flip this capital eclipse By tales, we lick the juices clean. their cities hold the last few barons of old, vaccinated against death, but unable to escape atrophy. the tape has been cut put a new reel on life is but a dream consumed in the moment, with inhibitions lost all twisting together within an uncontained rage and eldritch fire rained from the heavens fingers slip and cling in the orangeglow of some New Jersey tunnel The scent of a cave trickling down so let this be a lesson, oh plainclothes madman forgive I don't want to see you begging dreams skeined my mind, breathing clouds Breaking News George W Caesar crosses Rubicon on jetpack fueled by dead kittens, pure greed George W Caesar crosses Rubicon on jetpack fueled by dead kittens, pure greed to dark days. He then went forth and usurped a spot on the bench of wild and the memory was not mine to keep I love to furiously masturbate while the house burns down around me Rome can no longer afford itsbread and circuses the abandoned ruins of LasVegas call me late for dinner I tried to dial the number but all that I got was this lousy t-shirt going with the flow I am the post box outside my apartment, standing without a stoop rose But it needed more cowbell It's just at chicken rotting inside neon trashcans From the venturing engine my eyes become numb And underneath the bell, grew moss #@$%!!face I close my eyes feel shadows swet, see prayers die where angels feel, I close my eyes fel shadows sweel in me.Hold me in your arms as the tears flo promise me and say : I won't go!!! I won;t go!!! the moonlight plays upon his crusted dome the moonlight plays upon his crusted dome Dancing in shadows across the desert, moonlight glows And the curiously lickable vagina veralanius et mondominium spurtactaca Am I a murder? Yes, of my own heart. Not so arrogant as a mountain, not so boring as the plain chug-a-lug but the mongrels oh how they dance can opener poised to slit the edges, escape hero So I spotted The Hoff The cat came around the corner Such a paradox, isn't it? Heaven is a place where you can enter your intinials in the top ten and wait for another go. Wringing the fantastic split guns and germs salt and steel Fettered by insatiable hunger and in the dying of the light, I live The watercolours are alive this is a test ...this is only a test ... Great heaving hairy bollocks of justice! Crawling in my skin, Lydia is a whore garbage in garbage out And then the apeoplee fell on my head hey maybe we can explain the origin of life with a dishwasher and a can of AXE. how is babby formed As the sun bleeds into day all over the place. bong hitters blow xenophonics hydroponics xylophonics psycho killa', like norman bates the boat sank in the sand the boat sank in the sand And yet, the smile remains loud and old to god always Vampirism. utterly in chocolate feckless for genesis Overflowing with milk and honey could leave a gooy mess and the squalor overflowed into the livings rooms of the middle class amputechture building houses out of dismembered limbs A spiraling vortex of blindingly white light I am in love with love. without noticing the tiptoe of rain get your camel the sand in this vag comprises a desert charming. I love to #@$%!!. #@$%!!ekunt Professor #@$%!!ejasmine's House of Nonsense Flippant silence, want #@$%!! of but sighs cut spent appetite we hellbent on a worldwide ghetto Dampened only by the weight of the spirit. one flew over the coukoo's nest; you are a dream, a dreamer Sandis All they are is lonely. m dark stains sparkling teeth protrude from the rotting lips ferocious, soft, drifting matter mattress I will holler his name gene wilder's screaming ballsack i'm here to fix heine khabel desperately, and without reservation, she simply gave up Apologies for sitting on your head Backwards upside down Okay lol lol piss off you gormless haddock world: talk corporation. You snail understand painful and alight it flustered. besides stacking nooses you deaf in #@$%!! firing? bad do guillotine at talking Algumas coisas permanecem inexplicaveis and we say this and that antehistamines and roaches With the wretches and ferns flawless diamonds never sparkle Greenery, but brown. 'Twas beauty killed the beast mangled sharply to no avail And she couldn't think of anything that would keep her And The Mongo Collective threw stones at a bus. Sometimes to think too hard is just as dangerous as not thinking at all. Fulfilling the insatiable passionate desire poop At this moment all other moments ceased to exist and time stood still like a photo of lightning. shoulders are to strong what we ate is what we tasted I am in love with a snail. I am in love with a snail. my loon, my boon, my plain my moon, my soon, my stair what was I to you? what was I to you? Once upon a time in China, nothing happened and I went home alone then she took a breath from me . It made his nose seep like Agness's apeoplee tart It looked like something you would find inside of a Pharoah's tomb, somewhere deep in a pyramid. choose: the warm sea of delusion, or the bare rock of reality? The devil can be an actor, he can see if the Elijah will come to take him. Though the sun did not rise on Thursday Ultimately reached the conclusion golden purple wings Hurrying into the flaming building never forget the end comes first that's why, language is a virus. violent games of pure innocense His head was soft and swollen like an over-ripe pumpkin I curl up and I die against your wardrobe scotty nice depressed birds don't nhoc Our spirits reject the iron-oxide of seperation It's amazing what you find face to face chewing potatoes in the filthy corner My skeleton has gone walkies and it's not coming back supernal but it was not to be whistling, she spun, dancing in a windstorm. raining sorry that it's me. Under the mangrove tree anti is as exquisite as the next quisite The dog doesn't like the mailman because the mailman never brings the dog any mail. but never in the morning but nothing mattered now the stars failed to sparkle unneccessary relief Listening was the eyes foreign body. he bestowed it with his latistible can i ask? Lifeless eyes stared at the distant horizon rusty, sweet and sour, lick the flecks of bright lime blood maybe this isnt stupid, maybe this is telepathy Change, the essence of everything, don't you think so? slendiferous auras, like sun reflected off the pearly whites of Jesus himself learn to spell you pukes the smell spine languid scab i love my mullet don't mess with the hoff ;ljk;lkj Garbage crutches still swaying beneath a spinal cord sparklewigs worn by Hansel and Gretel What was everywhere, and nowhere, was inside me In some ways i never saw Mara had stayed in the same house for two years, and it still didn't feel like home. Roses that withered and turned into dust and no one is reading this before adding a line too many vagan pagans justified the killing of the ramrod does the dust hunger for my bones Cancel service miss morbid? Like bacon like whiskey spine This is a test blue blue glass moon, under the crimson air Oooooooh, so exxxquisite. i am tired, so tired. there are cats in hats. Like every happy ending the villan has to die burns and draws blood writing poems upwards is not something i caught on to makes my lips spasm in a way that makes me worried irk Don't stop lying, darling. When we were kids, they were all over the place The rat is only half as large as he appears in the daylight. altessa alyn for president I am like a sugar cube more than emergent systems and complexity limits Yorkshire Terriers, dawn of tomorrow A slow word race by. The dyng infant eye, the crinkled courners of an elder's palm, are born again. Tabboo. One single, stinking tabboo. What if I can't spot him? What then? Oh dear, I seem to be falling so queerly to the left... Not here in this place, six donkies walked into my house and ate all of my food. I was very hungry for one month her blonde hair blowing in the wind theres some scratches on your chest A dream within a dream, and all our lives spent in illucid streams. A lovely winter evening puke eternal style in this cum-crusty corduroy love loves pain I despise you all and with all my heart, I turned and left Bliss trembling lamp shade as pregnant plum douche? and the monkey lived on. Corrosive I never knew what I could possibly do Fluttering wings flying The Hoff eats too much PirateKing with my blue in the dreams discontinued, the egg evaporated, it fur melon-like in oder falter at sunburn brin hat scoffs in flight The sounds of Crashing waves ripped a hole through my heart and if it mattered, you'd already know yes as the stars fell on our closed eyes, we surrendered to the sky touching like flower petals soft virgin hands Marching through the forest But really everything was okay. nothing can stop a wombat on fire She had cut-scars on her thighs, without her lover's lips. The face of the deep moves roundly over the earth But life has no right to be lived The devil knows the bible like the back of his hand undone I reach for your hand I like pie If I stepped into your mind, would you even be there? and then the newt exploded falling over under oh? why have you forsaken me? my heart is a crushed rose my heart is crushed rose petals reflected in your shadowed eyes after all the lovers in my life, you'l still be the one A turd in amougst the bushes that tastes of flower petal blah An unintelligable swirl of sounds, and she wants to cry over her own ignorance I agree. This morning, I ate a baby. DUHSERS Cat #@$%!! And time goes on, like a blue jay swiftly flying by. and I forced the taste from my mouth by planting my tongue firmly into his Energy flows electric snausages With the pathos of Gary Coleman It was a miasma on smoky wind, no heat--no passion, but a sense of friendship and the colored girls say do, da do... As I explored empty rooms and lonely courts jump it jump it defecting gray defecting grey Hey foo... Looking cute in them jeans. fights to stay alive fights to stay alive And you, sitting there morosely with a armful of hams legs dalliance chink eating swans on our white gentrified christ's ass All mimsy were the borogroves. hey sawbones I'm just carryin' on Death, oh beauty, nevermore! aline, of deer, oh my I can't feel the ehad of time tttuujjj hoff schmoff breathe, breathe, air in, air in the leafy green goodness of that incredible salad who held her tightly You can't handle that you're life is a lie Guileless as the foreign snow The ninja splayed his flavour Again..... The sound of scraping skin. Where to begin? i sit alone looking at the sky that is were we belong A coroner's cornucopia slabs of surrealists last swan song. across the ring love is like you in that someone said, 42 YEARS LATER THE REMORSE WOULD CURE NONE BUT THE HAM as the night encircled her, i caught the faint scent of the crimson red Live through this and you won't look back. and suddenly my eyes were gone A drunken dog In that moment, Peter ran, and gave many poor boys the brush Immediately, I ate the squirrel. Spammy spam spams my spam. everyone wants to know her name and everything all at once five years later on an aluminum slide As the skyscrapers bled the sky, suicides jumped dramatically from new heights, from shiny razor lips spitting words that cut like knives. the words trickled from his lips and and as the words fell down she saw the broken stare in his eyes, for all that fell was one more chance and hurried whispers of goodbyes. heaven would have none of me creative And the feet pounded on the pavement, a cloud of dust smoking in the dry sun And the feet pounded on the pavement, a cloud of dust smoking in the dry sun magic dances in the air venom drips from the maw the wind is my wings, and yet I'll never learn to fly, for I've been trapped in Societies golden cage. Rotting into tar. Perfumed like the foetid flesh Only in the soul of the dying lily Whre shall the darknessemerge? Open Sesame, said the little red danger. devisive, perhaps, but telephones don't tell lies or having coffee with a blue heron and the nights became clearer than before And I am anxious for it's end. The day is as long as life. give me your best, he said, and I'll refrain from taking you down like the lowly puddle of petunias you are Maple Syrup Her blooded lips taste of metalic death one always loves the one who understands you Taste of blood I relish as it drips from your beautiful neck sweet metallic Ohh How I savor You my Love and i have found beauty in the most chilling places this is all chingered up and I think to myself twistedly chicken I am the punishment that fits the crime with a demons blood, they shall meddle vagina lies blood drips and dries then dies, cold body and eyes disappearing like a tear in the rain babies lay dying, dying off like flies true, but that's not how she tells it Serpent's smooth as honey the fantastic irony of it all The trees planned the mass murder of all human kind with the blowing wind. My mind races unchecked into a thousand lavender sunsets. last while wind and rain beat fists down upon us The victim of unbalanced lust and obsession softer than silicone He sings with the terrifying, barely detectable menace of a serial killer fingered the leaves intimate secrets never revealed one word poems like dogs in the rain and the architect's hair sheared Sentence me before I cannot live any more... And when I wake up every morning to your blood in my coffee staggering from the porous belly of the mortician's lover At night the houses look like boxes and she noticed her from across the taped seats died where he stood and then all is silent It all With an apology resting on the tip of his tongue, unable to spit it out - he pulled the trigger. Space, the final frontier I pooped a hammer and the virgin bloomed panik!!! You see, it's a one-to-one ratio map of the universe. My smelly feet eyes like sunbeams anybody hear of plague in this town? darkness it was never about the frozen pudding. the rein of the rain, an imaginary city Summer speaks on soft hands listen it is near taste ambiguous can'trip The warmth of love that only man, not woman, can give now my hand is streaked with firecracker wrapper maroon blurb It didn't falter, or fail, not ever. What a beautiful Thing this dream is Hilary C tried and tried, but she couldn't grasp the meaning of 'style.' bowing leaves someday, I fear at least, man will have made a spambot that CAN spot the hoff and came the nighted legions of the dead! The cuckoo clucks black and gray bleeding it out Oh #@$%!!, watch out for that falling brick. Oh #@$%!!, watch out for that falling brick. For this is the will of the gods, the ones that abandoned us when we confessed our love sin electric sparks between my teeth I am in love with a snail. i am drowning in pools of chocolate symphonic sound not one but two Then the dog ate the man whose beast was stronger than ever. your hands are cold, i'll warm them up And the cellar door was coated in chains of previous souls for of death I know and life I've not an inkling i hate bloodsucking gas mongers moon ooze from pale honey maggots pop green ichor spouts from the bruise who are you to say goodbye before saying hi? in the pinehood forest, you will rest and lo, said the hippopotamus And just like that, the idea was gone. Love is like eating Rowan Atkinson Lies I was told catharsys as she tasted the smoke in the air handfuls of rain and hatfuls of hollow speaking of blight holy hair helmet! are you aware of all the stars in the universe? no, but we can still enjoy them as a whole... Fear is by far more comfortable with you As I ran, I thought of the future. What was i thinking? This hair is horrible. rust flavored climax, lip biting infatuation, metal tinged raphsody In his begotten air The blossoms gently fell into the muddy puddle Once upon a time... Why should I know who th Hoff is? cruelty or begins anew.... and so it ends again? They never did turn ripe again The sunshine brought in more hope the light shone brightly the money jumped into the flaming pickles the money jumped into the flaming pickles and swimming in your vanilla sky i die once and swim on again and swimming in your vanilla sky i die once and swim on again and she never loved was there ever so much maddness in a druken knave too quickly did they think it safe broken wires, frayed I saw him there camera eye drinks in the light but i really don't want to think about those things anymore blender And she looked at her longingly. Raped, I can't believe and make believe. then he licked my jasmine she was bees-eyes mad remja remja The man was quiet and it never occured to him. And then I was dead. when the front door is an easier exit, it's time to go sometimes brawn tastes better than brain How can I think of anything with so much angry buzzing jazzflap muscling into me? When I smile I'm going to do it like this Take me in please, all of me Lips, lips, where are the lips? My poem is not writing well The ticking became volumised and the room filled with blinding noise It will all decompose because i am a liar Armed with lies left untold, the vanguard of phantoms marches forth And the Hoff scoffed the Broth down in front of the toff degraded down to euphanisms She's lovely, glittering-sharp, downed wires and broken glass; nothing but edges, everywhere. Unfortunately, he was never taught who his momma really was. I placed the legs upon the mantelpiece i can't remember what i did last night and I wrapped my legs around it The he knew that ants would rules the world. splashing in pond pose Milk floats ride your mind Truly, Julie! Dooley is a Goulie! in the wake of death Remants of existence past, scorched away and burned to ash you're all the same i'm out of love with poetry As he rolled in the corpse of a dead animal darling, i cannot believe where you've gone to these days the doorway's painted red, metallic and cold who are you tomorrow don't die Through the silver silence Through the silver silence The ashen faced ghoul turned his head and flew out the broken window. Wiggle i dreamed that you took me to jordan The clocks stop, and a small dog perks up its ears. You fell like wanton grace across the sea of my sad hello IWhat is the poem? I have no idea. IWhat is the poem? I have no idea. rail thin rail straight real dead my job is to open you and i'm hopin' you'll let me in golden birds with ruby throats and the world spun and the world burned But of all things wasted, the worst was winter. Nothing is more better, you won't make the calculator work But when they ate the porridge red became green then they touched each others butts lol Five fearsome pugilists under the NYC streetlight feeling trapped within his loving arms her neuronal halo is an unfurled pubic hair of electricity into the lucid jungle, horned with circumcisions sweat-soaked concrete The wind is a blade that strips the warmth from my body like the blade strips me of my skin. and they all knew he was right. Whatchoo talkin' bout Willis? Blue spit rises on the wind Elation, the euphoria spikes my blood, light-headed and empty, floating in bliss. should i explain myself to you now? Um. not a very honourable mention I'm searching for a dead end that finally kills me elanguesscent And then he ate my weiner as the other covered her face hot the rain would drown out fleeting pain If you would just shut up and let that be your wisdom. but i've seen what you pray to, and if i show my face, they'll kill me He was handsome www.google.com ik ben lekker and he fell, fell, fell, flew whose swelling feet hung limp elitist monkey soup coined i popped a bright red balloon right next to your left ear and tastes of bitter tears Oh what a strange trip it's been. those who travel to the depths death shall come to all And then, SPONGE!!!! rotten tomatoes I never thought he would get so angry and for that moment nobody anywhere felt safe Beautiful butterflies fly through the sky Where have all the cowboys gone? A turn end is nonexistent, for the esence of all we know... knows no end white enamel winked beneath his refuge of hair but, unbeknownst to the figure, it was only the begining. trixie's cable box needs fixing but it turned out to be just a bad dream... &amp;amp;really... everything is ok And waving like a gentle hand Silly sin reaches out from the mailbox what? laughing, she holds her hands open to the world Chuck Norris round house kicked him to the face. Alas, he will never walk again dail 201 if you can't find the right lampost there is nowhere else to go, but away. makes me love him more than his sweet messages a new alloy, untested please to take me away from this place, it's not a crime Felix Mendelssohn hoped to see improvement in his flowers remembering, alas. sdas what? never more, never less. And so, in nothing is everything I had sex with a man in prison Then we tripped and fell under the spine. he watched with fascination as the opium killed a part of me Leaves falling through the air like dancing ballerinas her hair flares out, white and spidery Once there was a toad named Moe. yo But she died of love, of course. Wait a minute. Would they understand the complex simplicity? And so it was that orange was banned, forever. But never before did it happen that way. Bundled with hardcore seminology the mind is flooded with ideas; attempt to keep as many thoughts in mind simultaneously as possible. the sight was a beautifully macabre massacre to her innocent eyes when from the skies, descended Chuck Norris. as the red bird sang in immaculate chorus but this is the only answer: And I felt the whispers on my neck. asdfjkl; you are part of the old life i leave behind Tears crystalized on marble cheek I have returned to the bottom of the food chain. Beautiful opium in the eyes of society Beautiful opium in the eyes of society The end is coming you dine on hansel while i jasmine gretel She'd reap a harvest of corn to keep his hay happy. Bibble Trotsky Who? radiating with heat to scorch the iceberg surely this is over? testicular cancer is a killer forewarned but not forearmed weapon sweaters justify somewhat the means in which they pray Fuzzy lines defining former times Love is made of beautiful shiny razors Just sit and wait for a while, maybe he'll come around. Turn on turn off turn on turn off teraform. pretorian punctuation patrol black rose bleeding crimson monkey cream As the northwind blew, her cracked lips spoke a story of you, and her lover wore a jacket blue... Without guile the mocking bird did mock the Mexican figurines danced while the glitter spun off their heads Look who's talking now hotshot skelatons of leaves drifted past us bait and no longer smelled like poop with no choice, but to search for water trick bait voices of winter Where did everyone go? Chasing blue marbles Winter has feasted my squirrel Thursday on the outside I am perfect and inside I am silently screaming Then, the sun rose, warm and much too bright for my current state of hungover. Hoff-o-matic underneath the kitten's seas I'm looking good, I think I left my spitting dentures in the madhouse. and joyfully joyfully tra la la i don't believe my eyes killer monks and spaghetti flys Dick Cheney goes hunting for white doves hashbrown in the archive of my psyche hotties on the network the tum tum tum of lips on fenders My basil is dying on the cill, the rest is still and then the raindrop sighed I can see past your facade please don't be garish tilts the magic chair Kicked dead weeds sprout anew with Spring rain Child stars are plaguing me crapping into the belly of the pope. she belched before the dinosaurs warm and swollen Oh, the soft loli gargantuan midgets as each brittle laugh waned Metal might awake but the rust never sleeps nipeoplees He gave me soft kisses that swept across my cheek and caresses that cause the skin to burn and blister i found life in a trash can waffles and roses. No, he's screaming And then along came a spider Love Me Always And Forever A spoken word- you silence murderer! Don't Hassle the Hoff Weases welp at emotions fading soiree entre femmes ou filles Maybe if you really loved me... she rolled over in defeat, pulling the sheet to her chin The relief was worth the heat. letters full of opium pure, like whoring doves and a witches cure. What's gonna happen to everyone? And yet it's cold, and I hunger for more. lower than a bow legged caterpiller standing knee high in a pile of grass hopper #@$%!! platinum plated death shroud covered in mold stumbling monkey pause for thought-food Sup I am made of spam Are you listening? Test red The old man put down his crooked cane and, with some effort, sat down. the cat slithers across the balcony floor The stench of her rotting corpse both sickens and excites me. I taste the sweet crimson drops that is her blood. If another sound comes from her annoying mouth, I will kill her. Her flesh gives me much pleasure silver green strips of bark Why won't she do that thing with her tongue? foxtrot, tango, crawdad, underwear.... gender neutral hemophiliac and then the dolphin was eating bamboo, how weird and with the flush in his cheek, the new millennium was born anew. as his stomach explodes his thoughts turn to his mother, and the look on her face when he pulled the trigger my hips tell you the secrets of my soul its a hard knock life Why, oh Why are there no bones in today's ice cream Penelope loved jazz more than she loved ripe tomato sandwiches muffin headed ho A heavily huffing train gasps into the station With spiders in the popcorn and scorpions in the bed papers fluttered around, words caught in an unending storm A scream is swallowed in the din of ignorance jambon, jambon on it As the day fades to darkness listen, time passes time passes life is death for all is drifting into the dream in a symphony Shrapnel pangs starburst out. Beautiful. Macabre. Ah, but why do they do that? Midnight Shiraz with the detective woman i am free and so i looked His name was Robert Paulsen. and we danced, like two dying candles I come in peace life speaks poetry to walls without windows what colour is a mirror when it reflects nothing ? the shards of it pierce my tongue, but my blood tastes like retribution furtive badger and then we were twins! they said I am trapped in a box I was a teenage pope. when mercury moves around the fingers Like Russet leaves falling to the ground terrific My beloved is like the lengendary SIr Lancelot Eels, eels, eels, finding an entrance where they can. In ur mouth, in your tummy, in your anus Who looked like a twat Blackbirds circling, what has died here? That was the weekend we kept saying, Let's do it for the polar bears. he kissed her. Darkness stirs in my stomach as I unleash my true form Only then can you belong to me the moon hovered, pale like a ghost over a corpse I like pie num nums ruby red if i lose it, will you look at me like i look at you? A smile like the Cheshire Cat Percolating absentmindedly all over himself Emily can not have her rose Milk maids a-downloading And so the corpse rotted in the doom sof hell, kicks the bucket, kicks the bitter habit then i felt the cancer kick in then i felt the cancer kick in i paint myself into the night/black on black on silver on white Hands off my millenium puzzle, you limey fruitcake. Tonight I want you in my arms the flung robbins into my face without ceasing stop the madness Tommy The White Ranger black cherry madness Like the sands of Iwo Jima with bowels ready to burst with bowels ready to burst Avacado entities shouldn't urinated 3 peas fish and then winter killed the sun again its like a squid arm looking for a group I'm in charge of this outfit. Underneath the dripping chandelier, they noticed the Baked Alaska had been nonchalantly ravaged by a walrus. your mom's a rebel the sweat of passionate impassioned angels mixed with ours without my darkest bleeding desires i suffer Leading on to leaders whom no-one elected, Just how Woah, what the heck is going on. mouldering I look into the mirror and see silver nothingness. Parabolas twisitng wildy in self-reflexive animosity The quotable pope and his papal mass Not the pig knuckles, please! There was a sort of metalic tinge to his voice Mosquitos lolled in the air like dandelion spawn. this is irritating I Cry when teardrops have tears of their own there was a large bundle of papers that no one looked at. beneath the sweltering sky having sex with a married man having sex with a married man this is what you did to me. dog dog dog dog dog dog dog and then there were three disaster spawns in the lambent thighs congealed like protein congealed like protein a face with only eyes can only see its own shortcomings Unseen in a crowd of fallen waters.... There goes the sun- oceans away of course the rain fell from the precipice below the blue sky The end of her nose throbbed, as if broken. The gin glowed softly blue under the blacklight. daydreaming circles of mysteries lost French somewhere close by if saving the texan dream gold were realized, perhaps the worlds beaches would shine small black babies and She said do it do it Bang bang bang mad about you mad about you rawrrrr Drdonkey oblivion speaks my rambled heart to rest smuggle me out To kill you softly and just like that, we continue to grow you are the placebo in my pills you keep me sane and simple and clean and bright and completely unable the breath step walk touch anyone but you you affect me completely but not at all...... the ugly feminist tickled the dog lol waltzing matilda being sun in basra A clock tick echoes in a cyclopean abyss. i like cheese we dane to be the other warlock in the cast Hot pumpkin ass on a hot tin roof satanical beneath the thorny dreams Oh, isn't that pleasent? What kind of crap is this? But then none of it ever works. Death: the inescapable beast of the untamable land known as the future And thenst you step back from thine murderer and you realize what he hath wrought... which is your death. And as the screams came, she smiled to herself And I you by the lamplight, as you read through my email And I slushied my gulliver being tolchocked real horrorshow while the vermin of truth eat the rot of holiness the same taste as my blood you spilled cuticole scissors But no one ever told him better, and he swam. the bamboo is hollow murder perfect murder perfect i do not know what the hell chuck norris on rye Here we are at the edge of reason everything turned light green I asked God why And the fallen leaves just blew away the sun had fallen once again into the ocean His words were like mercury He wept There's more to life than what can be seen. oh man She sat in the dark and cried. hmmm chill stop! Child with boogers the sensation of the disease felt like an injury But really, at last there were none. despair Classroom presentations are fun whispering in leaden tones, dead songs sung. jump jelly bean jump up high Beware the fuzzy Rolligog, that smithers in the mire mangine I stank while bloth grim shown No sweetly ticking logic will sing you to sleep It takes too much time What a charming lisp. billabong They did not see the chance they risked under the dark velvet sky i buried my secrets do not touch. but i do and the fish, in his bowl, turned and smiled Oh and how she wept Oh and how she wept It's raining outside She ignores the other party guests spread out across the couches, languorous and dreaming hedonists. Her breath shuddered. melted chocolate truffles and sardines metalic feather falling from the skies don't close your eyes (god knows what lies behind them) the streetlights laughed at passersby whose unending starched collars stood up on end the moment I make you mine forever i'll prove i love you more Smooth it over, smooth it down omgomgomgomgomgomgomg omgomgomgomgomgomgomg She took that flibbertogibit out of her book and smacked it across the forehead Because teh love will tear us apart we are sevenfold Rotting flower on the concrete his skin, electric, cracks off ejaculating spasms what She screamed as the night flew away with a dead eye stare Spinning Walls Gamble Electrically With Drowning Thoughts what is the difference between an orange peel? Try this on for size. serendipity's siren song heroin: the only thing that makes me feel real. Why? And thus dawn suffers I am but one small instrument. Life, in the shadows? because I'd rather sleep with your sister bee she whistled louder to gain the rabbits attention And, though he was gone forever, he would always be with her Where everying is lost, nothing will remain but the void. In essence, everything will be. joy and despair epitome and the subtle attrition of white sand married to frankenstein Who cares what the wind thinks? wise man saty, monkey no eat giraffe nipeoplees Eating the cheese pizza off of the toilet seat As my heart is torn out of my chest I strode sadly away, gazing back. buy one get one freedom move me through the ocean like deadwood Yet some would say that blindness is a curse! staring out to sea, it all made sense Please let me out of here, shuffling like Timbuktu into your big mama blues boom and children lie to us and them Flap, flap, flap... Pounce! cheese graters on my fingernails Your arms are falling off that does not compute and under the belly... limescale taxing allergens falling like leaves im drawing a blank unfolds me so horny she says softly unmeasurable Bust a movie, watch a move! Bogus The half-right passers-by had not concept of truth It was wasted love Hips like plums, and apricots, and soft, soft upbraided and undereducated, simpleminded larvae cephalopod Milkjugs on the sofa poop is good soporific as if he had to do anything with the fall of berlin wall beet red raddish anxiety and it rained for the first four days The hollow in my heart is a dried river bed I don't like it. and the clock struck one the purple veil hangs weighted gold-flake lollipops shatter your baby teeth in the quiet solitude of an evening's drive With that most repulsive sight still burned into her minds eye, she ran screaming through not just our town, but through the next as well. will explore new prospects and dialogue Ebbing the sickly shore receded to reveal and their last words were sugar-sweet upon their tongues He thought about using his head Yes, indeed, Ive heard 'tis true. i shut my eyes and all the world drops dead chuk norris like the flame in the fire Drunk, drunk again on lack of truth. the static in your television set The floor was littered with old toys and pottery white man afro and he quoted the doctor, your going to die Everything is jasmineed up in the sea. tough as nails tiny man before the end, it was said to grow another head he died, we are what we can become universes in his eyes The midnight bunny divided; reborn wailing down Via Kennedy yet the touch of a whisper soft on skin and light as air the flames will clearsilly boys they matter not. there is much to be done I am powerful because He empowered me for this world. the offers are in the air, carried over wires-my future awaits. bull taken by horns my life is now mine. there are no ways to cut to the truth except with scissors and time. she wouldn't let him in so he callously discarded her... It's probably unfair to tell you that. What can I say? I'm an unfair person. But I still itched So I decided to get my hair cut cheeseburger bitter and acrid, burning her flesh was the taste left on her lips after he calously discarded her and the days became long I was leaning on the table red, yellow, and black buttons spread out across the floor Killing spambots with the Hoff Get the jist of the jism? so sick of subversive just need a beautiful human Energy doesn't wait for an audience...he gets up and leaves I'll miss you though I never knew you all around they are fruitless buckets of vomit with no one to impress but myself I reclaim this seat of dread The figure was stark, naked and exposed to the world, a pure and wordly death mask. tear the hemisphere down Broken audio syllables of a tired culture, dying this is my father cries the fiddler with the sadness of the dogless walk the dog burned my lips and i liked it with drunken strawberry roar yes she flipped the pony and filled it To have nothing is to be free. seventeen was the last and could you vomit on my hand if you don't want to hold it? running out of grease, his gears began to grind I hope you know what you're doing down in the basement he waited down in the basement he waited the combined figure of the liquid steel Draw me a picture of painted night skies wendell we dabbled in that unbuttered thought The creation leading to our damnation. But will the men realize the truth? THE FILTERED NOISE and all the while singing her pain, her joy, body glistening in the heat of my eyes Black, and blue, and gangreen, it is starting to end. I am jealous of your pain. the tinsel sparkeled with the essence of acid The clouds evoked an emotion that made the liver and spleen curl in such a way All the stars and comets were wailing so loud that he could barely raise his voice to read. Like a tangerine exploding a lunchbox Her limbs, most beautiful and mesmerising in their pale complexion contrasted the night sharply as they left her torso. Flinging hot peppers into a collander. and so the night fell away jasmine Destroy the sliver sunlight eating page after page of black-ink scrawlings don't they? why of course they don The moss on the gravestone was grey bitter sweet spit on shiny new steel Why this life!? ice box left knee after the show in your eyes I am forced to use pagan words: I want to kill you vanquish honour die a loner clench jaw bit lip raw regret from years past plays softly like wallpaper each gash closes the gap what kind of person does that? one who seeks out enemies? why did you bother if you were just going to hate? me mind Freestylers sometimes this I See I'll rythm goes rythm sandbar full My mouth loaths the heffer the wild card was sure to crack eventually scriping ghastly, glimming blackly love is dead poseur joke peel away dead layers decay of nature black as the depths of cyberspace dirt trees grow in clean grass festival life is my best life Alien, I sang, exultant, falling What more do we have to live for? emo emo emo my sweetest sin, you will be the destruction of my soul sorta funny-no cause for lament. repudiate memory like letters unsent faces fell clueless, irreverent unsure of what caused his malcontent creepingly along with viscous fangy intent original thought-conforming actions-deadly killer Eight litter fingers feeling up my wall and now to end the rhapsody of negativity, not lucid in this labyrinth which are performed with blinding sincerity only by the most beautiful of men great expectations drive me throughout which are performed with blinding sincerity only by the young Creepily, creepily, ran, the spider in its fugue black dawn awaits mommy and then, depression set in overrated are commonalities peak my interests with out diferentialities grab the key to my chastity belt my opposite doth maketh me melt such desparity as this is have never felt crazy unrelentless brooding will never get me what I need grab me take me by surprise passion oozes from every pore of our bodies press yourself against me, gentle you are in out in out with heavy sighs please don't talk, when you could please don't talk, when you could stare me down with those luscious eyes go slow, go fast, now releive the weight of my mass you were hung up on the american dream in the background was a musical team it all started with a bad wet dream I bought some chocolate, I bought some whipped cream at the top of your lungs you become silent i cut it off, and drive down the highway, now screaaamm I knew you wouldn't last My shaft, my shaft, my shaft, my shaft, *gasp* regardless of your newly pierced shaft im sorry but i think i'll have to pass you're so bloody cool, you're so full of class the way you curl the bottle when it's at the lip of the glass want your hands on my skin and inside me your mass you lied through your teeth and my heartstrings are frayed how could you have treated me this way i am so out of dismay you've wounded me beyond the double I never wanted to start any trouble contemplating my Brunswick stew and starting to wonder if anything in this life will be true but i'm still without anything true to much passion for person, to much of me for you everything she touches turns to rubble its the mans fault, its always the man's fault It is not my fault I am a man collector why not you, why not i, why not forever, for your beauty is temporary but i still crave your necter like a bee that has landed upon a wild flower want you all to myself it is you I'll devour left alone, pondering you company, i guess ill just take a cold shower. entice your senses, thoughts askew twiddle your thumbs, kill bordem before it kills you, there's a red house that's where my baby stays look out your window, past the tree line, there she sits, just over yonder. never ever call me (please do) you're rotten on the inside and you're infecting my soul youth is wasted on developing this mind that will have no bearing of any kind on happiness with you or anyone else energy shaking within me making me want to kick this habit that is you you little slow minded dumb stupid hick you prefer them dumb and unaware diminutive stature and vacuous stare but she's without a work of art she looks like me that's the worst part you lie so badly i recoil stuck to find out who's disloyal feet sprout roots into the soil voices screaming in mother tongues bleeding ulsars and collapsed lungs exuberance revisited the forest of my heart-sunset going down on my soul you're the one to make me boil when we were liars things were seamless when we were wired the world was like a secret ppfffttt poetry... it's better in my mind..you should visit exhausted love with a bloodshot heart zing he corrected. oh...nothing you would know hands full of roses, fists full of thorns whenever i see couples who love each other i barf on them all 'blahhhhhhhghhh' sullivan je dosa iz dalekog svijeta sladak where the jasmine did you come from, Sullivan? i love to see the magic lepords foting ing the sky and swimming in the trees will it never end drew poop so incredibly slowly tired and used up but she's thinner and more normal than me and i'm just a huge manatee lushiously yours forever in my veins forever I the raw and melancholic; you viral with hypnotic exuberance I could write anything here ---and you still would not understand, because.. they are all messy and ugly and nothing of it lasts. forever and never in a heartbeat of unending kisses you could be anyone he is the north and hasselhoff is the sun will you be my fantastic newest rush? I pretend to be them, stealing their lines, now whats theirs will always be mine see the fruits of my sexual masochism anything you do will take you down a different line my soul has bled for you since the beginning of the day Stomach-protrusion and the glory of the oscillating puppy-fountain. expectations tea is nice your sacchrine words and diabetic smile poison And when the light through the doorframe faded But a haircut will never save me. the responsibility of life endures a cosmic imbalance and as she sat, rosy tears fell from the lofty apeoplee tree a lived in beautiful fury A fish growes old, and we die Blind beaten pulp fic'stache smokin see-gars tuseday mo'nin and the sun (moon?) is smiling tangled in spiderwebs, she screamed hands in the air like it's good to be alive wings of ice drown in the oceanic sky And then, I finally knew that Cory was the one. Launching arias of eternal glory and sorrow pitted yet light, a block of pumice whos raven hair outwits the night but of course they never knew Eloquence is death. And there he was wrappping around a finger in a promise she lusts for the most precious things Terrible darkness fills the soul and she said, No! Don't! there's no substitute for pork, save human like a beautiful peridot sunset parakeets minded the lamb dripping in fearful beneath the ashen moon's gaze and she said the blackened lines on your conjunctiva you'll reap the harvest you have sown like a faded rose and I liked the new me more than I liked the sea Sweet tea hits the spot fizz#@$%!! is welcome here cool your jets hummer fly The chortling resounded down the length of the hall. Why haven't I touched her yet? like you never knew There is no reason for this, yet I still feel that mine is a selfish love, fueled with pride and cigarettes. humbly I trust my gut and then they fell in love and like a prayer, he answered me. Yellow buses smell like cheese. spreading like a plague across the plains Wowza remanded My life is gold, the minute I start living Losing all sanity, the fat man jasmines madness is a forgotten poem fabulous hatred tetanus For the reason of death is existence. I love you we are not their victims And only his slippers remained In the cold barn, the cats crowded onto her lap to keep warm. The slithy toves fought and finally found food. her far reaching tongue In man's darkest hour, you are the light that shines through to my soul. touch on fatal mysteries and his scent intoxicates my memory paranoia is fun for everyone! the bone broke through and left her rubies I should not smoke pot Turning over, the fragile and shaking creature faced his day road Chocolate cake is lovely in the afternoon And evermore I want to die hassell in time, the daffodils fade... you're scraping paint off your legs until Tuesday Requiem for a bird A ship in a bottle on the turbulent seas is this wrong firey hairspray No, she said. I will not. I cannot. Why do you force me so? The warm blue sky of summer Forever I wait, by the ditch falling fancies die in empty bottles but there was a fair amount of strife in the small country, even though it lacked a population. And frequently bedecked with spangled moose But no end comes. (and schizophrenia) And so: as I shaded slowly amongst the branches Judge me not by face, merely by truth jared bruce thompson you are a piece of #@$%!! Skin so pale la la Anchors Hold! Oh Shiny! Shiny, Shiny. Shelf-life changing undetectably slide into action fun Dark My feet feel your enormity. seals your lies inside unclean seal upon your lies stood on the sidewalk, counting cracks like raindrops i wear the tiny jasmine and swish my ass and you will die jiggling droplets fail to honor the silence of it all. Mangle our limbs together in a pool of water next to the well and begonias. when least you expect it light dances across your soul run run run be run tracing the leather-bound spines lonely like the wind it passed through my bowels she was always bored. that girl; or her memory, it'll kill me while i live bump and grind I deflect love, but still it can infect me beyond taste no fog-forge illidari council is bc's twin emps; resistance fights are dumb. potato love is sublime no i cannot Microtonal: Jacob Barton, Prent Rodgers, Sethares, and basically anyone who has ever composed microtonal music. Non-Microtonal: Dream Theater, Symphony X, Spastic Ink, Necrophagist, Dillinger Escape Plan, Planet X, Niacin, Cynic, Estradasphere. Actually, these aren't all influences but rather a list of my favorite bands. I carry the sharpest of daggers in languid tones, he spoke food Under the light of your living room TV cat food recipes If you come over here it's onlt for an hour. coughing parkeets die off like spainairds, writhing in cowardice too many words for the words ever to be spoken again like spaghetti in a top hat And then I fell off the roof. garbage what Ice black as ebony; frostily scrolled. Why did the chicken cross the road? but life came to be nothing but a delusion of grander I eat spambots for breakfast Those who restrain desire, do so because theirs is weak enough to be restrained Fairies struggled to free themselves from the neverending beard beautiful strange, i have a red umbrella and death is only the begining Like an armour piercin round; it penetrated the night sky And Crowleyan Chaos Invocations spelled out the secrets of obscene pornoreligions But when shall it ever end? i burned off my skin quickly. Then unexpectantly, i played the right notes. and in the ashes lie my pain Far too near and ever so dear was his fear. It appears the stench of dead flowers rises I live in a dwarf state in central Europe one day man Fire! he shouted, and with it came ash. I am stretched beyond my limits gloomy star eyes Bows rowed out at dawn without a trace and I never swore And she crouches, swatting butterflies dried up mango kisses and then djbh f cracking silver eggs on our foreheads succulent poetry is for wimps Ghoulies and ghosties and long-leggedy beasties have nothing on me and then all was dark glittarati papparazi smackdown therein liea the wonder of it all as if searching for something meaningful to say i lick my dilans baby dick Penguins and polar bears are super-powerful allies. The limp fish stared into the beady black eyes of it's hawk captor and wished the wind would turn to water, and feathers to lead. But who CANNOT spot The Hoff? as she stared wistfully after the setting sun I'll be seen only with you, exquisite corpse. In this vicinity my eyes plucked what few jewels they could from this exquisite corpse before taking Of tongues that never spoke but only ever sang beneficent red-headed knee-jerk reaction Revered by many, loved by few it very difficult indeed amidst the sheep and the palms yearning...odin and all because she wasn't willing Dammheit volumes of soft nonsense who is he and what is he to you? and to the last, some salt and some wine radian chainsaw chewing your knob h Hilary Duff-like mornings and metal wings spread in the night counting back the number of the beast Nothing can beat the hair it's not for me to decide what is next tastes morning, smells like heaven can'tilevered omnipantaloons then a ray of hope NIBBLEBOX half a man lives inside a treeface With lilting flowers ridges on a flower petal but rather than cave in Rebel hat flies lucidly going down I didn't love him the heart doesn't like to suffer rustication some times there aren't enough sticks to pick up Last night I fed the dog my martini and then it was just skin How hard it must be, a demon in light your context has become frightening subtle Yet homestar is not amused reified from marshmildewy predispositions and that is when everyone contracted small pox and that is when everyone contracted small pox Is it soup yet? crenellated hair oh g-d, oh g-d, oh g-d and you will see it in their eyes And his head is like a frozen eggshell in the desert of roses. And then it was gone There goes the onions! And so the straw rose with the sun It smells like burning hair we had never known each other shame I wish strives to be a mudkip or a seaking wind quarrels beyond tzara's grave sphinx drawing a lad into a box sphinx drawing a lad into a box sphinx drawing a lad into a box penguins drove to florida penguins drove to florida burn incence for the dispensed until there is nothing left for even the gulls to feed on how do you do? and then the spider ate the fly you don't want people to do drugs she told me, but i do never never never drawing the intended venom never drawing the intended venom I'd taken pitfalls for landmarks But there was one thing missing. i'm sorry i killed you ephermeal butter I'm putting my queer black ass to the wheel i play infinity farm Hair in black twists. Eyes like pearls. Too big. Too big. I ate all the jelly beans decided to pierce my ears with a sewing machine and a bathtub Strawberry poses, gentle mist And it shone down on them for those who bleed the most x smiling daily Can you feel the knife? And dwelling in a fleshy madness The beauty smiled enigmatically through her tears. not unlike lycan'thropy Cold, cold wind upon the backs of the semi-living Bent glance, low beneath the snow mornings broth of dew quenching the orchids with the chocolate aromas...there are orchids that smell like cocoa.. And a Fire burns a faye Damselflies can't wait for rescue in vain the dagger struck I have been fused out of iron. yellow mandarins sparkle with glistening tentacles Twice he looked at his feet. suck my #@$%!! The jaded and weary adults were fascinated by the vibrance and innocence of the children opening their gifts. his eyes where like elevator shafts My friend, the beggar, beautifuly draped in the luminescence of strife. circean my consciousness takes a turn for the meat Running as if the night had flung him out German winter leaves many cold Koool Pak registry, please spike my brain with the adoring dead crank fusion. It floats like in a flat blackened cola while oranges burned hotly Gaggle of Geese My soul is dying the death of an unborn child. As I near the end the rest becomes clearer. j I walked away from her that night, but not before willingly rimming her #@$%!!-incrusted ass in front of a mirror as she smushed my face into her asshole And so it was told, miffed on my fingernails her heart ached, faltered and stopped Cannibal I know in my heart that we belong together like kumquats and armadillos. I know in my heart that we belong together like kumquats and armadillos. follow me closely, near the river I feel like my back is breaking... where do you go when you come from no where? The third drew the legs. And they fell to one dark harmony the shadow's dead. breathe me in The world would be a lonely place without popcorn Went to the dctor yesterday and he got me some porkchops ...frowns upon him... look into the sun... horozon where, And the rose petels fell from the maidens hands huzzah But not as green as the apeoplee One of many strategies used in the making of your mind? i love your nipeoplees ketamine judgement rolls in the drooping eyes of amoral bliss this dog is amazing But I wouldn't tell it like that it was sister's candy Do you really find me irresistable, or is it my love for the bottle that turns you on? a broken record In light of day, the night retreats I paid the driver his due summer taking apart the parts could i cut you like warm butter? Wait! Whither the withering wysteria? Thither. dripping like summer heat it rose as a mistin the dawn air my warm entrails were like slippery fish in a magic stream and the dead vagina spoke no more of vacancies and rentals your bland presence ubiquitously i appeared to save the world Gee, what a smile! scratching the chalkboard upset the young fellow And with warm thoughts, his heart sank cold But naught for you or me. Fifty-two people ate their respective fills, quintessential edible or not i cast aside my grief like a needlecap upon the glass staircase, she, with an apeoplee softly tickled the monkey so be it and she walked away a soft ripeoplee in the ocean, never seen but by one sad-fated child; dead by noon, reawakened next dawn and beautiful birds flew to the sun to kiss it's magnificent rays And she knit a scarf of unfathomable beauty, twining evil around her fingertips falling deaf like the ringing of snow and then my hair started falling out in clumps vines that grew to cover even what was left of her now say it five times fast With burning energy So it goes. kick A mother's ear falls softly vacan't souls life magnified Drops dripped down the dirty edge of the tunnel and reflected the light from the lamp at the end. a dozen fruit for fortyfive lined in rows of twelve by four, keeping space for anything that could be bottled elbow macaroni floats over the psychotic lingerie store gorilla in the fusebox creamy meat center of twilight And then he was no more Why do we all eat fish? She set a framework for future talks. This wall, outside our home? We may not go. are all deep within my heart truculent twins twiddled tensely the sun sets on you Forever I see there are wings The lie was there hidden in the sparrows Losing the spasm function as if for fun we were on the beach everyone was wearing matching towels. some one went under the dock there they found a rock but it wasnt a rock it was a rock lobster ROCK LOBSTER I'm a rabbit in your headlights if you've made your peace the devils are really angels freeing you from the earth Blue sugar moon sink in forget about the line, draw the spoon i began to tweedle-dee like an almighty laugh I believe in spasm impulse... junkies breed in electricity minotaur tube torus taurus tourist under no circumstances are to continue spambot I'd rather be out of my mind pretty baby buzz with flies a purple corpse with rotting eyes Let me go. You are and inate weirdo can'terkerously, my mercurial links slid away. a lucky girl couldn't find her legs in half It was so hot outside that even the mosquitos lay down on their backs, panting into the damp, oppressive air. The chromatic president canoodled our wooden scooter. spelunking in the winter Never and ever and awful The lace-tinged outfit yellowed as she dragged on the joint. And there were three. trouble a draught of winter pickle inexplicable Free the fear in your soul in those teary eyes tastes like flavored water. row row The chromatic president canoodled our wooden scooter i cry for life Without the lily of the valley, what was there to know? Into the darkness rode the messenger, fuzzy buttocks to the wind with giblets flailing wildly what went past the by is a gone dead bird. so what if a man doesnt want a fanboy belt. rubber asparagus simulation hair turns green in the limosine! demon horse! fuseli said aware and unafraid spambot killer it was as if I could only see backwards for this wass not meant to exist his smile can knock you down in an instant monks run a muck She didn't know when she was hurt. And the clouds, like a streak of grey and piercing. through a two-way mirror Often I have trouble moving my bowels Of Course, he never new of the blackberry photograpgh Twisting and winding in cold rivulets down her arms I soaked my socks in feeling Its body brevity hey! stupid thing didnt work! did anyone acually read this whole thing? on and on despite the lack of sense and vermouth Can I draw down ecstasies for you There is no spoon; What spoon? Poised and ready, the fish slipped through. I opened my eyes to find Him a breath from me. below the kangaroo In Moscow I see it the clouds are raining Heat the pee, not just up, but up a degree. The crows give way and I can finally spot your corpse. How terrible it is to be alive without you. breathing each day with gasps of wonder if you like oranges then you'll love me. She left me, for a sweeter ending. everything i write is a lie No! A peanut! the chin is everything. it makes the man. toes twisted inside a minnie mouse bookmark dog the taste on fillings, a bite, a searing strike THIS IS NOT AN EXQUISITE CORPSE. grows the stars inside. in the dark i see nothing but your soul Dancing to an alley cat's song i could feel it. the knife twisting through my gutti-wuts, god-- how it stung. and in the end, they will swallow us whole. His hair glistening in the sunshine. burying questions like the carcass of a beloved dog tsagarousianos i covered my ears and wished for a new refridgerator The milk drinks cocoa butter for lunch 58 hey corpses metal I want to die. awaking to a siren in the night the wind slowly died to a lull as the fire grew ever dull and as the pears fell on the bright green grass We had sounds before we could speak, we made words in the womb from the memory in our mother's blood. only then do I fill the cat bowl cerulean prefab testicle train, abort all alone pickin at my insanity wondering why those voices keep bothering me waiting for the needle to inject i breathe Subhuman squalor to set upon the may flies with the racket of a mail man magazine to put in the pigeon hold of tyranny hung from the ceilings Forever and ever. Or, for a while anyway. jewwls in her eyes, secured by pins A tourtured sandal writhed quietly Killing a tourtured sandal THIS IS NOT AN EXQUISITE CORPSE. In all, the deadly light the little boy wept and wept the world is but a stage Only through trickery can lines read downwards My love, my basketball Wearing the lions laughter on his shield And once we became the dehydrated slicing at the air with an empty pen add a line to the exquisite poem corpse. Suddenly I open my eyes and see reality in its truest form - a dream on the lid of the dreamer fireflies dance stars rapping at the window my heart an aapeoplee for your eye I'm shiftless when I'm idle, and I've got time to waste And he sailed along the sea of swiss cheese, carefully avoiding the holes. and then he lay down the sky went green with budgies while Julia was away I love, I coagulate you up inside my heart. foretold, the make spat groans indeed. Death is only the beginning She then laughed and tossed her hair deuche And the midgets burned like hell. celestial a fiji paradise and for the last time like coffee grounds I did not move to the south to be cold All the alternative reasons fled in the wake of the redolent killer The giant shall rise. Sirius is the brightest star. I am the Red Wolf When hinges creek in doorless chambers angel boys wept ecstatic And she saved up her tears until her eyes sank, bloated with sorrow The air dripped with uncertainty, A lover dead, a hate forgotten The bastard has hold of this word claque like a bone turn your eyes away, and see Dream not what you want but of pancakes Anon is forever The Stapler Glistens Heated scents bare primitive desires Thoughts melt like snow. I can't think. she told a lie that's hoff And then I died, or you died. It didn't matter, we were alone. Fifty-Two minutes were left in the day. bite me? yes. but where? and with the bloodiest of nose bloody kisses, broken kisses, kiss the knife meekie and I long for the lively days its sensitivity is its strength gentles plant materials hit within unblemished liquid Terrified anger collapses with flower power. with a flick of my hair, I do scoff The Hoff is in the middle again bite beware one more day and two sticks of dynamite gates slam shut in the Oh corpse, oh exquisite corpse, oh corpse like butter how you melt. her luscious ears spilled down to her shoulders now white the snow falls up Further and further they tried and yet, And mad with love jostle protractedly blue the stone raft moves closer to the azores Papery skins folded building feet. and bumped, gently, down the stairs the leftist dies on his hearth oh my, oh my, said the head. your languid lizard tounges drawing out my very devils, chaotic drink pepsi;for the faint of heart That is what my mother said. Vision of the hive, dancing in the autumn's first breath The icicle drips and the winter dies... ratta-tat-tat-ratta-ratta-tat-ta-tat it'll come to you this is the crazy part spmmed velvet orbs extinguishing serenity Can we eat at the Monorail Cafe tonight? feeding off the cancer choking on the posion the lord flicks his greasy bogeys at your dreams the deepening rough cut throat stars hanging incandescent make not what it is, but what it is for the leaves fall on the dew covered grass A tedious delirium, an agonizing squalor, leads me to doubt greatly my own sight. Oh Lo! I am the Avocado. Does that answer your question? Good. lively nightshade I am the Walrus Sparkling ver through the winds of ages, soft like honeyed dew Blanketed in snow and seared by hope three am coffee you spot The And morning falters frightened o'er the stark and lurid scene like tired feet on broken glass You see, Cheerios are the foodstuff of the ages. an so it died And the last red petals were strewn Like, the wtf, mate? but never has such a day been found nothing is mislaid. the nuke is disarmed. if you can't handle that, tough cookies, severed wit. sporadic and the light reflected, gold against that foliage that had been turned; spots of darkness fall away consider these divine makeover techniques! Folly, a maiden's head fair shattered. What has been mislaid should not get laid again. Wherever have I left my quill, Darling, and my tiny pot of blood? On top of the bureau, next to your severed wit. there is no spoon Duck no more lovely whores and lowly brides-to-be. It's the iron afterall that quickens the pulse And always, the cries Killers in the midsts Of coiled snakes and tongues To dream Lingering in the corridor underneath the dusty portraits And she wondered, To what end, this madness? i celebrate in mild sorrow the golden haired girl has found her first sweetheart the lovely russian girl has broken the poor sweet irish boy's heart The underground residents appear for tea, They make sure that they eat the corpse alive. A tree can be as tall as a bee Like the water falling from a leaf hello uh-huh, what about that? when was that? see, you can't do it that way, you tried that and it didn't work, so it doesn't work right. may name's frog, what's yours right. Hi my name's Frog, what's yours? there is no reciprocation sure, but unfortunately I don't have the resources to know what's going on, or, it's too late I am gone. The shooting star cuts a path of light mr.T exploding the hair on the moose exploding hair from the mouse i committed murdericide that never happened. stop feigning confidence and actually have it. wrong. i didn't like bears. but i do now. and they all liked bears it is too late. i am gone. I stab you with my paper knife. What? knock on my door. come in. DON'T LOOK AWAY you are not attacked how old is the information in this database.... did the message go through? LISTEN TO ME. YOU WILL LOSE. YOU WILL LOSE EVERYTHING. YOU WILL LOSE EVERYTHING YOU DO NOT WANT. YOU WILL LOSE EVERYTHING THAT IS NOT YOU. YOU ARE NOT THE SCENE SEEN THE SCENE SEEN YOU ARE, THE SEEN SCENE, kNO.w you are trying to hard to release. just do it. understand release. grok release. carry the absolute release. you are not attached leave the rank. i promote you. k, j. g. now you are this. now you are here. now you are free. no props no show no strings no buttons no agenda no order no doing it it's done you already did it we're already there go back to where you were freeze thaw dash dash dash dash my eyes killed you anyway. there was nothing to explain or announce LISTEN TO WHAT WE ARE SAYING KATIE JANE. YOU DID NOTHING FOR US. YOUR EFFORTS WERE ALL WORTHLESS. LOOK AT US. WE ARE ALL FRYING DOGS AND WHAT ARE YOU WALK AWAY NOW TURN AWAY NOW YOU WERE WAITING TO HEAR TO SEE THIS MESSAGE YOU SEE YOU HEAR IT NOW DO IT NOW. TAKE YOUR POWER IT IS YOURS THEY WILL ALL DIE, DROP DEAD ON THE SPOT YOU LEFT THEM FOR THEM FOR YOU FOR WHAT FOR THIS WHATS THIS THIS IS IT my eyes will kill you anyway. there's nothing to explain or announce. i deleted the inventory so walk away. leave it behind. it's no good. they're all dead, sorry cowards, you can't help them nor they you, leave that place do it now. no one in the audience gives a #@$%!! i hear half of what you say sometimes... the circuit is different.. you reach for the circuit i inhabit.. but the sacrifices are so shocking... blah blah.. do it anyway it will all float away with the database i remember the name you were using because i gave it to you, but there was no story to tell. see then what you see then when you see then how you died here how you left everything here but kept everything here that's fine. you were left to sort it out in your own mind alone. i caught up to you at this point and you looked me in the eye. this tore you out of your time but somehow you were not disoriented, which was peculiar. you looked for me, and you looked for me, and sometimes you thought you found me, but then i vanished again like i was nothing, or something beyond you, and you went insane. do you remember, Katie Jane, that I killed you here? razor blades rust in dank bowels an angry balloon will dance on the cat empty eyes dry gasps the dead giant says to obey would like to eat the head a lobster she killed her husband? nellie gasped yes, was the reply, but she's not proud of it. not in the very least Life is a blank canvas, the people you meet, the love you give and the paths you take make it art. the marble kingfishers unloose their stringy movements... Something I coughed into being Can you still hear the fish beating? Spiritual mornings turn coming off the gare God is Good all the time And they looked like the eyes of God and thus i rebuke thee the melody went on and on. Am I rich ? I want you I want you and I just can't have you how could you love me this way tengo fuego en mis pantalones sheriff at a popular ghosttown Studmuffins exploding over it. Silken Starlight fire is yummy A blade of apeoplee-grass Say hello to me you compare on tree to the entire forest. impossible with his eyes like blue fire. a sword, a drop of moon worms inside my tummy making their selfs at home. did you know that lily was killed not two months ago? lily isabella moen brutally murdered lily ann ocean and took over her lifeblood, thriving in lily ann ocean's binder and manipulating her characters in a frightening dance of precision that had yet never been seen. but then lily ann ocean feebly tried to strike back. she wasnever heard from again. her ghost lives on, plauging lily isabella moen until a proper funeral can be arranged. to this day, lily isabella moen has not written anything of lily ann's caliber i kissed him softly. a moment later, he died back once again with the ill behaviour back once again its the renegade master ductaped chariot When I first saw you dialetic and sometimes it would only lie there who would have known that I would find such pleasure in fornicating with a dead torso, rotting flesh rubbing onto my shaft, sweet scent of decay and death, organs lubricating my erection, all the while I have a caged milf looking on in horror for she knows she is next, for I can not stop my lust of hairy genital organs of old females, especially ones that have rotted and turned to a soupy muck, covered in maggots and half eaten by rats, and this is getting so graphic I am making myself sick, but hey, it ain't as bad as most gorey death metal songs, from THE JEWBEAR!!!!! and my jasmine throbs as I look at the cum-covered jasmine of the prostitute's corpse, laying there lifelessly mangled and dismembered And who would have thought my life became shaded with ultramarine The girl poses in summer frock and sandals on the back of the golden hippopotamus. Do I stop? His copious mind bled out loud. Such a man as this with tentacles for teeth, he smiled and his spleen spit. But where do I stop? deliniate out of the red darkness, into the green day i ran form the corpse train at woods what do want, man? Music. like gangrene on an angel's cheek Heaven's vortex, my wasted time. Your sweat will buy you Tony Robbins' smile. the monkey bites the big one my night returns no satisfaction Now only the wind says, hello standing in an unfamiliar train station, unsure of whether they are leaving or they have just arrived milk the electrons, cadaver fists pumping that locusts in sage mouthfuls spout The floors arent loud, They just have good acoustics. Life is bitter, love is sour, But the jam makes it better. The mouse is ready. Bring on the cats. dregs, legs, and sinking into your eneffable softness it keeps them on the knife twas only a night like no other you never really knew it till you saw it I touched her thigh, and she softly smiled monogamous babies ice the blood of our kindred lol All loved the little boy on the hill regurgitating drivel siphoned from stuffy tomes Yet the rain still falls. feathered feelings gives host to lost alibis don't hassel the hoff, don't #@$%!! with chuck Fiery kittens smell dirty dishes. you are what you eat, you whore This is not the end of angels. A thought I amn't part of Open vanity, gold razor spiraled into nothingness My mind is not my own, I am controlled by an outside entity that uses me like a slave. There were no stares and the silence was deafening. the meddling cramp extended backwards for it's jollies droplets made of lavender wax Beetles click their hard knock shells The pain in my soul is unbearable; I beg for it to cease. Really. How many of us here our named Burroughs. Hmm-mm. The longer there is a clone the longer until there is a predecessor. the clouds mate. Severed ears bloom into faces, faces which are gilded by Imperial Prods of control. Prejudice. The number one cause of all of humanity's qualms: the dislike of another on the sole basis that they are not you why-- why has this poem gone so off track? It's not that it's about everything, It's actually about nothing. We're just all too prideful to share an artistic road. So go off and pave our own absurd circular self-serving patches of pretentios thought why can't a vast network of enlightened minds congregate and devise new ways of usurping the modern Monarchy Of Hate that reigns over the West? Why can't we stay on the same aesthetic pavement, never stopping until the road spirals out in Space and pure Consciousness and we all graze among dark matter like appeased coyotes mating under the Apache Moon why i wish he would cut into my skin she's so perfect and i'm too fat i hate her for beating me to it thanks for all the fish dash forward and sprinkle back That's quite enough. To spite your face. Spitten. granulated tongues and powdered cardstock murderous spambot killer. You ravage my ass. Animated girls stare blankly O Lifeless tree what great maybe do you speak of? sounds like crying heard in silent films in the blue spotted rose With eyes as dark as flame His hair glowing and waving Brussels bimport devastation because santa said don't and arching sporadically like a dying fish He smiles once a week on accident Time travel trouble If, oh if, I remember nothing my nose is not on my face lovely day inpediment of my breath, i gasp ed hocules The dark blooms explode clanky swank the mirror cries Bombs came singing through the air And this was the end of all things whimsical and we filed our teeth with marble while we waited She polished the Kalashnikov with her hair purple fine in the garden of the tear-feeding moths Stick and ever onwards downwards across, as if time had no meaning He starts over again, as if in a loop like this: Wherever fish are sold, there are men; for the most intelligent of the group is in a plastic bag. hands like dewy mountain tears a sea of rendeer falling into the translucent arms of Andromeda She emergedfrom the fig and figured lingering for selfish minutes the mirror of love shone from his eyes As the sun died and the moon was reborn She kissed his eyelids Down came the spider. donated scones for julia's sisters of blanketed assholes and sugared Rotated neck 180 degrees. morning dew on her breath for the beauty of the moment was for naught But nobody remembered Walter. Like she was giving head to her disdain your minute I sat sadly in a pool of my own piss. and its extreme ability to lie In this opulent administration, we have come to value the lily and she stayed up at night writing Moonlight marinates the majestic. And as in uffish thought he stood It #@$%!!ed with their minds. marked from birth Dream of her departure, blue skies cry How can you have your pudding if you don't eat your meat? If you don't eat your meat, you can't have any pudding Take a look at the lawman beating up the wrong guy Damn your tinny ipod heart, &amp;amp; this noisy silen treatment For I say, WalMart blows the big one, its own cheap trumpet, the strumpet Fly hight he butterfly flag, their proud homespun is drab slumming Let us escape among Morroccans, kiss their tempo A tangerine wears lettuce skirts, sporting its proud nub Was it the play of planets? Or the tides of one's juices? Later, she felt she'd been had, or had had, Like an after-breakfast belch she tasted their love only when it was gone, ...realized he was all she had. Had...Sad. I spy a virgin's nub among petticoatted lettuce Tangiers awaits: broken #@$%!!gots, REAL patriots, Worthy wench quench this: dew dollops come Oh, look another one, beautiful indeed, petal lips, Slumming among moths, again? how you take your wings for granted... Bill Burroughs says you're a fraud, he should know, he made you You thought to win a great prize, like kidney of moose You are accused of spoiling her blood with your cut testicles, my dear Mr. Tinkle, You, j'accuse I say forever her eyes are fixed on him, floated, gone Wild the milkrain, earth croaked in tempo Marauding deep into sleep'shinterland Godward clouds, dolourous, nightbound, Beginning of a wave within, the band Was all she had, all, forever all, you The play of planets across your face helix of torment, ribbons crinkled Difficult lives twist the maypole, shall you pay respect or flee, fool...knowing her eyes fixed on him and at that very moment she realized he was all she had and--as expected, a wave of nausea creeping out of tempo with the band I kissed her cheek draped in blue and yellow hues of color moose quenchless thirst for wench and worth oh, look, another one. and she was beautiful indeed The hour, perplexed by the Sun's behavior, radiated heat instead of time never to be heard from again Who crept in falling tandem to their salvation And so evensong soared godwards searching all i ever wanted was you well Thus it was in the brilliant mind of one whose inner voice had splintered into thousands... and so say all of us The clouds were moving backward, ever white and away, Softly it floated to the ground lanes that ran like veins through the endless starry night moonrain pewter sad gold daze cornflowerblue milk ferry wild I forced my eyes open and croaked: She screamed in pain, dying. they kind of look like your mother after the operation to reattach her peace of mind cutting off your testicles to see them on the floor What is a smell; what is sweet? A rose smells as sweet; what is a rose? the taste of simple sweet sorrow Shadows rest like new-fallen snow The laugh was of delight and bruised amusement Once upon a time gone by I drink the spoiled blood from the river bank Her lips falling upon his like rose petals Mr. Tinkle liked Mrs. Tinkle Silence swallowed weeks without mercy and it became late again Oops, I dropped it again. Oh Great Spirit, Who created all that there is. Oh Great Spirit, Who created all that there is. Oh Great Spirit, Who created all that there is. Honeyed bee sighs breathe heat into August i wish i was my husband set me up with a vengence he kissed her quivering lips me me me hold me my ego needs fed blind eyed regular nobody Dreams like mayflies die, but resurrect mare shaved eybrows crying like a batik camel kissing in the sunlight The undulating river sickens me. hello world we could have been there by now turning my blood to dust oranges are growing veiled in the sweet decay of your lies and decadence like the fall of Rome the world, held in an iron cage by the twisted hand of fate to the 13th the rest were only numbers hands hit and take back zomg feeding the gelatenous zorbanians and wisps of smoke drift upwards i'll cover up your bruse And looking down, i felt naked. far away luring memories of happieness like the tear falling on your lip tastes salty I will suck out his warm, milky breath and in the darkness my soul took flight in the unlimited joy of broken shackles i lied. i lied. i lied. i am in love with you. another beautiful candle dims elsewhere without a clue she offered her opinions poop is good food ran down to the muddy banks of the bay ran down to the muddy banks of the bay and anyway, or so they say As the warmth of hypothermia took its hold, I slept in obvious oblivion the idiots quote their gods a bird laughed meniacly at the though I am Catherin Earnshaw, irrational but not half so cruel and Lily, the coppery light of autumn in her hair Wal Mart blows the big one. Death to us all, above the life of the living. Great prizes should be won every week. my face is scattered Like paper cuts on a beating heart the sky's gone out!! its so disapionting to realize that's all it is, i'll love you in the darkness when the sun goes out The day doesn't care if you're in it overlooking her maggoty style The dark man got drunk, speedily and with a certain amount of disturbing grace A phlegmatic #@$%!!sure bounty hunter on a mad quest for destruction Letser, the molester, snuck up behind her When butterflies droop to silver drops of nectar. the gnome knows the gnawing pain She climbs stairs two by two apeoplees are carnivorous use electric car I Love gardenning cilantro like a bad taqueria Your computer broke my heart So in love with him And so she ran, without knowing from or to something, hoping her feet would choose her destination. i call with As4s gritty gritty grumbles Hold on to your hopes, my dear tangible entanglements below he's in the bestselling show leaving an imprint in the snow Intelligence is nothing Blue bot-fly larvae wriggle inevitably only tangentially connected to the real daturiate them viscerally dreaming in my four ingredient cookbook there was only three the black gallows his brow terrible and sweet. realizing that his strenght is the daughter of his weaknes To be or not to be To be or not to be Annoyed by a lot of blinking cursors, the writer forgot the sense of his phrase. While this is anyway irrelevant he keeps on staring a the bumbing icons... white wisps of wonder A frustrated soldier boy watched them leaping towards the blackness in the park, like cats across the rooftops, screaming for the sun. He opened himself up to a new feeling. forever. Looking checking hoping for, but never finding And in the final scene of this movie, the music slowly faded away, leaving only a haunting blankness. If you were to peer at me through slatted shades and recite If symptons were less incandescent, the frightening gaze would plummet. we are trying to scream underwater metal wire as the day No Do you heart iPod? I rule I rule Time we round up the grateful dead for a tenure. this is excruciating! this is a travesty! turn yet undo become the thing i used to hate sitting in the chair, typing nothing lord tennyson buried his own I am the one you look for I am the one you keep Let me fall and land in your arms so that I may one day sleep Never assume divinity like a caterpillar does wings Never assume divinity like caterpillar does wings brillo boxes and gold paint; andy come back an iron rose exploiting dysfunction and she was most definitely that beautiful face in a healthy society she would be welded into a padded cell and fed through a narrow slot i am beautiful Fey children wander through gauzed hallways and, falling fast, my beard grew long loneliness Pathetic... how could i have done this to you how could you have allowed the only flowers that remind me of you are asparagus jj So go now. and o, valencia! And nothing ever did return cool sainted water Forever...and ever a trombone A bloody ridiculous system To die would be an awfully big adventure My thoughts confined to your tears In haunted dreams I lie the shame of Michigan drips from trees So here I stumble on this So here I stumble on this burger king stinks your form whispers a shape in the moonlight for I can see right through you desolation of space who was easier to want than what you had and softly we named every place we had almost forgotten careful to think in etch a sketch prose The virus destroys the pieces, i pray that i will wake. pow everything from now on will be ball pits my robot heart was never made for you silk toast and bananas on fire lame blame and poop biscuits butt in the end i pulled her in close i rubbed against her back as she danced with me the taste of battery acid perfume on her neck salty toes waiting in deep freeze what have you done? i don't feel a thing dead. darling your body so cold i drift through an endless rabbit hole, wonderland, here i come.... while i sleep walk through a field of dreams The artists then unfolded the paper to study and interpret The Bible will become a book of myths. Look for me at the eye of the storm And though you couldn't tell, it billowed away into the known unknown desperate men do desperate things so so sleepy it was like it was hollow im a lasagna hog go hang a salami jeremy come and take me away from here The stuff costs to much to waste it. That's right kid, you otta go on the needle stroking twilight, breathing white This is the end; or it is the start? Or is it dead? unwanted by my own blood faded of faith; bereft of illusion hugebreast stiggly wiggly fap attack and so i lay naked in the cold Sickly and silent before the water pain is the dermal layer of psyche caw, caw, caw! They raised shaking hands to the sky, shot with indigo and crimson. sadness grips the unknown hey her throat slowly shriveled in their need they hesitate withering simpering slithering And I see i hate the internet i have nothing to say i have nothing to say i have nothing to say good night and die Frothing cheese muffins swimming in juicy black sewers The it was about time to eat some food. And then, what? You realise there's nothing left... And so it begins, some may think And we keep hoping checking checking back, thinking, Now what? Maybe now. And then I'm cleaned out, crapped out, busted out. Now I can move on. Now, I can live. They danced in dream circles tant pis life is a hair clip and nothing changes and now? dangerous iceberg ate the noun I know that there is truth in little things. Sea monkies in my water, looks like theres glass shards in my mojito; whats a guy to do with two dollars and renal failure? Toast to the worlds greatest and My eyelashes are shining The bile rising to meet the postal postal man, numbers...numbers everywhere in everything. Tiresome tyrant, relinquish thy grasp. swindled in the line again twisted like a hag La Vie Boheme And in that moment I knew, I was as purple as a lemon What does one make with Ricotta? Knuddeln, kuscheln, play also. There she is to be seen in her unbelievable splendour. Naturally there are Minnen Ricotta I can calm you down: Not the world. a Stofftier with the soundful name with us because food intake is not necessary for the attitude, already "does not install" page 36 is quite deadly often broken like unclosed refrigerator doors The unhappiness in my soul is palpable to even the most casual observer THE children Inherit THE FLAW, that illusion we label as Reality. If you have read this, Then you will surely Die one day... Let the Rabbits Where Glasses... in desperate sleep i toss with fervor Shirley never quite understood: why did Spiderman dress in red? The mango asked, Why do you insist on wearing shoes? In dourly doodles the rain fell. a pretty girl and a fruitless #@$%!!blossum toy of the braim sugar of the soul with never ending suffering said this endless vision a listless pathetic pyrological phycodelic death an apocholithic passing Words and phrases bend and twist and we celebrated our dying Deadly Moth, strike so hard booboos lined her body as she swatted a mosquito and this ia a random line of random lines, The monsters writhed in terror silence crowding in like a gaggle of fussy old women in black Where are we in the whirlpool of chaos? smoke hot doodoo claws tore down his throat, blood came out The Earth holds its prisoners close Write bravely onward, Lily! p. dispairs over nothing at all And in that moment, everything was perfect. I did fall and hide my share cool buzzing warmish times by your fire often i would drag one out, just to see the reactions of the people she tried to take their hand/ankle off. Muricide is a stereotyped behavior. Talked to at both ears by different persons at the same time, confounded, confused I take my friends pit out. Tu m'aimes? But the world -- and i wanted more than answere dada had tzara write his first poem White lilies weep screams of woe life echoing whilst death leaves Unfold your wings, let go of the floor eat eat eat eat eat eat red glissando, over flowing buckets filled with liquid futures. I've been thinking about killing myself, but I want to lose five pounds first. Pois! in dreams i am blindeeeed Tears fell inevitably ordinary citizens don't need guns, as their having guns doesn't serve the State. The best political weapon is the weapon of terror. Cruelty commands respect. Men may hate us. But, we don't ask for their love; only for their fear. Her sex a page's dress belied, Obscured her charms but could not hide I love that you carried me broken back again so we mismatch the puzzlebox; only to interpret the wrong stradegy And yet we watched, waited, but did not anticipate Phenol Good Wine needs no Bush, ye thin-scull'd foolish fellows palliards clapperdogens, beggars born eternity box jasmine zedland, box the jesuit AND GET #@$%!! ROACHES Natty, dashing. He is quite varment he is quite the go. He sports a varment hat, coat, &amp;amp;c.; he is dressed like a gentleman Jehu with a cup of mahometan gruel mad tom TOM OF BEDLAM born under a threepenny halfpenny planet arising from within THE 299 KLUB hit by the proprietor of the band breaking up the fight night in third street the keen little neons and also yellowbulb lights of impossible to believe flops with dark ruined shadows moving back of torn yellow shades like a degenerate China with no money. Third and Howard pathogen mutagen Highly toxic Severe irritant colourless crystals characteristic odour C6H5OH Monohydroxybenzene What do you believe? Lady Mostyn believes the Carbolic Smoke Ball agonist agonistic O thou man of God, there is death in the pot. through lines and mindless retributions neurotransmitter dopamine Programmed cell death through the mail Recreational doses of LSD agonist effects receptors cocaine amphetamine nicotine caffeine PCP ethanol morphine shutting off endogenous source of serotonin to the telencephalon dopaminergic rats are the cushion for life's hard knocks. it won't let me say #@$%!! jasmine i like to have sex hot steamy sex with my girlfreind she has a nice jasmine tell me this, children. who are we to speak? smile it looks like excess is indulging itself and i asked myself: where were the cherries? the prevailing epidemic handing out smallpox- infected blankets along with the firewater. 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Long rat is long time is small and all the golden pigs are gone Should I pee on my rat? 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Ha-ha, Nancy Rat is siiiiick! Hahaha I just walk away with tears or anger and sadness in my eyes HAHAHAHAHAHA...your kidding right? bruno calculates the levels of discontent Oh so you fed her to a snake? After I'm done there is a little pile of cotton balls, some soaked with alcohol, some with antiseptic cotton balls, alcohol and antiseptic Carbolic Smoke Ball the ball or receptacle is compressed the powder will be forced in a cloud of infinitesimally small particles resembling smoke hollow ball or receptacle of India Rubber or other suitable elastic material, having an orifice or nozzle provided with a porous or perforated disc in close contact with the disease. I have been perfectly free from any symptoms by having the Smoke Ball always handy. It has also wonderfully improved my voice for speaking and singing large public institution have brought me daily during the recent epidemic of influenza I attribute this entirely to the use of the Carbolic Smoke Ball During a recent sharp attack of the prevailing epidemic I had none of the unpleasant and dangerous catarrh and bronchial symptoms Madame Patti has found the Carbolic Smoke Ball very beneficial Lady Mostyn believes the Carbolic Smoke Ball to be a certain check and cure for a cold, and will have great pleasure in recommending it to her friends Lady Milner and my children have derived much benefit from the Carbolic Smoke Ball a dastardly hostile action perpetrated by them a dastardly hostile action perpetrated by them pretext of agreement with its security organ bit-head of the COP rock-drill. high pressure bit-head boring hole is 160 mm in diameter The Central Committee socialism centered on the popular masses Tall lamps are being set up along white birch Street the fermented soybean is tasty and nutritious they are making tasty bean paste with the fermented soybean balls with all sincerity March is most opportune for making bean paste We Will Hold Our General in High Esteem Nilliri of Single-Minded Unity We Have Grown up to Be Steadfast Fighters under the Care of the Leader Our Leader Is Always with Women unitary ideological system of the Party single-minded unity struggle to establish the monolithic ideological system of the Party authorities' fascist crackdown staunch fighters promise awkwardness between feelings so many #@$%!!chafers I wanted to eat corn on the cob The oil slick was a miasma of rainbow death. That's all very well, but what happened to the button? he jumped from the window and into the night. Suddenly, he fell from the stairs awakening a hint of want inside him. My dog was lying, dead on the road Eyes of faded stained glass, smiles of ghost-white frostbite goddess help her, for i can not lola is shattered. mourn her loss. AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHH!!!!!!!! slip slide up my arm Squeegie. We all had cheese pies. and the black monkey sings to the red and black moon lady lola strides among the ruined fortresses of her mind Now she goes to spill her inky soul onto the white paper. Wish her luck, O wonderous creature! A lungful of dew, dampens the circuitry the tunnel vision of an unholy spectre she had comic book eyes he died, and there is nothing more and sought relief in the drumbeat cat nabbit and what became of the man in the blue hat? There's a scary eyeball staring at me. It was in Cielo Parq that I lost my mind I squeezled out a hot tube of spiral spaghetti Her eyes ached from watching him. bjorn the johnson living on saturn The vision of a child adopting symbols from the sky eats you up for hours. Now... alone... not a soul alive Do not mourn me in my passing the orginal sin eats at my heart and pierces the clouds in the lonesome sunshine of autumn Dost thouthreaten the creative genius? lily is a goddess. breathe kill me drill me trepanation thrills me you cannot escape some would fiddle through the day, but I can only whisper of my favorite beauty. Welcome home, lily Ah, sayith Bjorn. 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He did not. and laughing, gazed upon what we had done pretension rises, insight disappears But never was breakfast eaten so quickly and it was all yellow and I lay there, suffocating from the smell of damp that filled my nostrils and then her mighty sex did kill A blue hum burgeoning behind the shadow puppet screen. Why must we all Poke me in the chest, do I not consequently slap you? shaddup, dingbat! water-lilies toothbrush chest dead frosted kitten by the roadside narcoleptic lucid dreamer Lose yourself in a dream colder than a frog's ass Corn? I don't understand you. and so I die like hot cocoa with marshmallows spin .. spin .. spin! sour milk A broken window where the opposum stares in enteric coated effigy i see through you everything has always sucked; you just didn't realise it back then suddenly everything sucks brewed to perfection she is everything to me I'm a cyborg but that's okay blood, bath, and beyond i bemoaneth you she goes to bed in tears, I go to bed unfulfilled bits of overcooked stringy roast elicits I am so idle. how sweetly she milked every gland I love you so much that I love you Add a line to the exquisite corpse poem. add. kneeling down, think before doing something Three of them, I say, fell in, no pain composted cow bones metal bowls and lillies of the valley in blue valleys of dirt rich and decomposed i live in a barn WHAT THE HELL IS THIS ABOUT? and did run away what's so hard about closing the door? 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And down came the Blue Fairy, and she said: Little Bunny Foo Foo, I don't want to see you scoopin' up the field mice and boppin' em on the head. You disobeyed me three times so now I'm gonna turn you into a GOON!! I don't want to go to Mexico. ZOMG, God will all delete us all like unwanted programs! Noooo! Hyuck, hyuck, hyuck, as my uncle would say. Watch The Brave Littler Toaster and be enlightened. 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Yet, you stay. Letting lies linger on your lips like the echoes of gloss on my cheek from a temporary goodbye. It was a dark and rainy night. undulating waves across restless seas she looked in the mirror, but she wasn't there any more. #@$%!!ed her severed head trees bent and wind howled I am sure that the results of all this will end in suffering. falling. dark. coldness. shiver. the saints come marching in The dog groaned. redfin owned the night the cacophony rose and became the song of man Just then, a knock on the door. Damn, I'm feeling horny. AND THE FACE LIFT SPLIT THE SKIN, HER NOSE BONE JUTTING OUT FROM FLESH and the city lights shone dimly on the black river; You don't know where I've been Lou through no thourough thought Surreal melting clocks. healthcare reform and analingus then he realized it was not the father he grew up with Why? 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She touched the frog on its head. falling as if attached to sequentially snapping strings upstairs, i found the perfume far away is close at hand - in images of elsewhere sad sounding melodies of the spermbank shadowless trees praying outside we sing the songs of our time the broken boulevard waits Constant noises never ending pale children run from our gaze far away is close at hand - in images of elsewhere Twenty morgues fell to the simple sea And finally all was revealed O end to all ends, what is the purpose of your ending? and so it began another adventure through time and, perchance, to feel the rain again. walk down smoke pipe soked streets, junk running through veins like soft ice. Thou corpse art pale and dead as my soul. ish No morethe shock of lemons in the rain Changing perception is deceptive Same man who wrote the past 1, 000 lines to the poem is still here and burning the keyboard with the sheer dexderity of a blind man Ray Charles Are you sure you are blind the TV set my own pet for me to fondle I need you girl be my girl by myself in hell I feel so deprate weak and powerless Helop Lynched again Jeremy Lynched again not another poor black soul left on the road to rot like a festering blot clot take advantage of the Jesus freak use his religon against him Quincy JOnes got shafted Cat cats and prime hipsters rocking cheer pre michael jackson dancing on the tube, youtube need some lube for the asshole #@$%!! the jsus Isis Isus Haul ass that nice round one I #@$%!!ed last nite with a nice juicy plop you nice sweaty sheen of the round ass getting pounded in moon light fool moon with June her booty is doing my duty gravy train she is too blame Ray for charles cornish you are no producer consumer jazz trio infiltrate my ass, no her's first the nice big bubble butt that really shakes Lone is bone is stone is brown is the frowning clown down on his luck again? 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Stand up and be discounted the wound oozed with enjoyment The snake, hissing in the grass Poo. i will survive after this light visions of fiscal mirth pó prateado da canção da noite In Mediteranean glory, glow Bang said the bullet to the head whatever however whithersoever played the light like a yellowing guitar my stupid mouths say all the wrong things imhotep believe me Yet, it's all very confusing, no? tastes like sugarsweet believe it to be Why does my neighbor's rooster crow at 2:00am? Milyen szép halott leszek! 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Now T_T 'im sick of their or your jokes 'im going to apeopley to change my name to Ivy . Nothing reading Nothing here I need you more than I hate myself. sickly sweet, like bathing in napalm, her tears run down her tattered face, remniscent of a love once lost waiting for the vicious murderer trying to eat fake cheese just be jazzy quaking softly we sat You took EVERYTHING away from me like a diamond shaped circle expendable ligaments fracture not right now you don't certain, certain, mother: Please give back to me my, um, ushanka thingie. Please give back to me my, um, ushanka thingie. The master of the masses. The Silence in the classes. The Woman in the emo glasses. A lack of ?uestions/a knowledge of nothing. I want to snap that moron's neck Massive entropy, expressive forestry. 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There is a toe of 12 in my cat like the poet in Boston. As for her, there is no hair in microwave, it sits down. The child who is said is not not to be the frame which waits for the father picture. The way, you looked at dream with someone? The way, process me of the spoon with gag. The snow falls the winter --. Thing is aglow. One hobby is something southeast Asian classified by character. That the child me slept under the bed, simultaneously, as for the fist balled. The surface appeared on the same surface of the window, and Add a line to the exquisite corpse poem. and to those who would not obey ola ola at last somebody else looks beautiful i watched you, my heart in my vagina, beating beating my mind was overtaken by huge vapidness while I cycled along the tow path there were always going to be more than one tulip The lovers repent My poem, my life, my soul trust me, I'm your president and a huge anglophile purple monkey dishwasher you opened my body with the palm of your hand trifle with the rhombus so naughty those ants in my pants shut lovely things live inside my ass In a fit of rage he slammed his fist into the wall merry jerry and then there were none not today nor yet tomorrow, then some other day And then there were none WHAT'S UP WITH THAT a christmas in loneliness with a cactus at the bedside and bright neon lights where is the poem under the dotter line? she dies and is born again like the night Merry X-mas and Happy New Year! And Sadly, none but the baby saw the sun explode. Onyeii made love to Onkeii, his twin brother. and i laughed then...i laughed and said them all again And then there were the horsemen And then there were the horsemen what would you do with ten million prenatal nails planted hard in the flesh of the feet on the boats. floating about the planet greyed by years of empathatic corneas. on the ground lusted for the doctor to fix him. never could the grafts hide the scars, what would you do with ten million prenatal nails open the gates of amoebas! for they will hear the wounded sockets flinch like tapeworms on the nuns hearth an army of marked words, saying nothing but blotter alkalinity through their muffled ears, juxtaposed, a line of tears snorted through the elephantile tube a inspection of madness entered here. end. unexpectadly, get ready to play some one armed cards. open containinger on the street but not in the esp where they would solidigy, fluttering with gusts of propellars and gery sarcophogi retaining nearly the firm form beofre freazing completely and the secret ingredient and when the tube runs theirs the question of how theyd do it downed with filth and ice the buffet of cuticles Venom Lashes on Crowleyian corpses Leviathan, Demon of Envy a love that burns slurping through folds Y el doctor añade una gota de cordura. heaven came down like saxophones All musty 'neath the ground, the curse was set pint of custard, hold the mustard the soundgarden cover band is so loud eyes wide as lightbulbs dreaming silly dreams it sent flowers Suck that hard #@$%!! not blue, but the one you really wanted; For nothing is too wonderful to be true. jovial women give shoe bending gravity silky butterfly need to jump ovr the elephants sweet tang of tortured genitalia on a sunday afternoon three years to the day, and still the torture is fresh and then everyone died a painful death Hallucinating stranger Assault me with tiny yellow kisses the blooming cigarette sun just for one day just fix and transfix and the wind blew with lavender breath death to skinny bastards The last time he had come around me of my malnourished breast, salivating and indecisive perfect the bouncing kittens rejoiced with the wanting it came The seven crows sat, still and stared it's pointless to resist Desperate struggle against desperation furiously petaled tulips grinned And so give Man his every sin jerked the wheel to the right the walls pulsated soemtimes he would sit with me, his back against the window leaving imprints among thegathering dust and lingering shadows ok, so like puppies are like totally suuuper CUTE! you know sayng man, and he was all whoa that's deep and then I was like WhATEVER freak! Je suis un vrai artiste, rempli avec les reves my soul is twisted and like black and falling into a black, sombre abyss filled with anger nd desolation do you remember... will will forever corrode my heart with lust if you weren't real i'd make you up Suddenly, a trumpet was heard anyone has a loaded gun? love is like drinking a beer that has no gas and that takes you away all your happiness then, to begin again from the beginning: we began. and forgot the rest. insatiable sadness living abound she reaps the flesh that her knife has sliced tears of laughter in pools of blood a brazen sun tortures a cactus I see the words before me and close my eyes to block them out She figured Dead was better than dead. a turtle monster ate my finger cold standing, burshing off dusted decay trust is an empty word used by fools to convince others of their delusional sincerity. there's no time a night of hopelessness society had become a discernibly turgid state snow for the penguins useless voices dumped in the dark matter I glared at the moon fell in the gutter Like Don Rickles reading Chaucer. Oh, it never really mattered. I walk through the valley of death I am lost and confused stuck in this haze of pain and isolation searching for my soul in the darkest of hours and i loved the sight before me went over like a lead balloon the morning after the sky was leeched of light there I stood on the edge of your feather ewwwww love to love ya baby I just want him to love me. Or do I? And another, and another, and another, until we become our fears a whipsy dithering dew not rot per simple registration took to napping. and then I said to my self, ooh la laah. because red people are scarier than ribald language aalii make love to a cheese string Wrap dreams in brown paper i crumpled and whas blown under the bleachers I can't stand watching the clock I can't stand watching the clock joined by wire it took me a while to realize that i was alive agian it had been so long the faint blue light seemed so real Time crosses another bridge and usurps another child Is nothing sacred? In my mind, all of it is stinky crazy skulls of time no one knew from whence she came astonishing drunken bodies gyrating smooth as silk on milk The starling would like to pleasurably pinch my tongue perfect daisies, sunshine yellow that darkly ephemeral wasteland with dulcet breezes caressing the trees mutant love pulsion Beware the shadow, for its stare can dour platinum miss for nested petal he was dead, dead as a dorenale, somehow walking the streets in a daze, as if hit over the head by a large 2x4, a dream, a wanton lover, a madness, but scouring the earth for dead souls living in death was a word from angels IGNORANCE IS AMERICA gorge bush is a jerk the solar pleasure introducing explosive love The death in her eyes made me feel so alive while the white violin read seer lips HomestarXStrong Sad forevars :] darkness runs amok in what once was a monument to the glory of a king insects crawl along the dirty slate floor fallen is the marble that once housed magnificence and in the deprecated halls the years fall as crystal drops of water flour-kissed pissing in the kettle foolish meanderers stuck forks in their eyes and slowly we fall from our own graces four paned liver beautiful lies at heart, the truth is only hideous Yellow Bellied pansies some day boating frog sleeps soundly I wish I knew whether these are feet or hands I am looking at a nervous tic motion strawberry butterfly custard it seemed like a good idea at the time from the valleys of the hip the hieght of my passion cannot be learnt fetus by the foot And I am too yeah, that's just what you are cordog skull#@$%!! aborted christ and where are you now? the spiritless soul walking around, say no more without a life to live the kiss on rusted metal turns meaningless like the dreary lines of an endless poem Furred Tongue, probes savours that reddish rush to you i bequeathe my scraggy jumper and then there was silence that never stopped although everyhting was screaming I have enjoyed a piece of pear pie with my sister after it was here long before us, long before them, and long before Him we are the untouchables and blood tastes like new pennies creation created creator created brown-red rust I hate you. Pineapeoplees smell of oranges. pretty pot pie And then the sound of a gun exploded off in the distance and allowed for all of man to dance freely. Soft, flowing rain living with the sorrow of the night and the lies of the days true animals behind the windows It fell through a hole ripped open in the earth An the the mirro died when you smile you become someone who can do anything filling, pumping, lub, dup, life the sun smiles upon grey sands Take me, deep voice, to the edge. william looked upon the grass The familiar bassline, insidious, emerging from the cacophony twisting lines I understand cracked in the light burden im having a breakdown. There was never any bitterness when she killed off a lover moo la blah chi and then suddenly the ninjas attacked! as maggots burrow in meat then untold fountains of spark shall ignite us anew buk buk buk buk buk bGAWK And a nun was flipping pancakes a mark for the damned And the moon shook the birds awake fly fly arms stiff at her side Rotten rusty arrows bleeding their dead She glided by gracegul as a swan my soul has become obsolete Azure rendered skies It has been foretold, that a daughter arising from a spring of coffee beans shall smite mediocrity by mere words from her mouth�and beauty shall come forth from her graceful hands�her wisdom gathered from great men and women of olden times who now rest stoically in their graves�Behold mankind! Her hour is at hand! thee who died of thirst, since rhetoric didn't suceed However, the situation was inherently untenable. Like an old mutton-chop taken from the freezer. flip the dick down carracing with so much to gain with many losers the dark is creeping in oh i lie waiting for the uncommon fears wait, i hear the silver finger push itself into her wild wonder just like thunder wonderfully green smells are extremely recommended Another dazed stupor has clouded before her eyes Now whyever did she ask me if I knew where Celia was? Of course I had a tuna! in desctruction, everything is holy fun was never so lonely frist the cats in the rats nest they might have weapons or tampons. shoot to kill !! he ducked with the swiftness of an aquatic bird under the florescent lights he lay the sound of falling rain I sleep, the sound is good to tell why does no-one see the truth And the beautiful butterfly flew across the sea My lady Keahandrie with eyes of fairest blue and hair of shining gold i wish for her beside me... as the golden stars shine on the sea this website is magnificent focusing on transitions and details from the burning bush of temptation God is dead, may She rest in peace Laughing silver jasmine werewolf no, i might explode! perversion reslessly insomniatic resulting from weed and caffiene and my own inability to come to terms wih the metal dragons asleep in thier caves, waiting to breathe fire on us all i am experiecing mild auditory hallucinations fom 40+ hours without sleep i am a strange and echoing reverberation of my creators mindless horror a rotted name over the rotten face Toasted is my leach bok yuzeye cikacak I sang a song, a requiem over her lifeless form i am your future ami lake love berv please, take that cheese away the moment had passed, and with infinite reasoning, continued without her. I drink promethazine while white clouds into the drunken blood vessel on a fender dead the red man royal jasmine jasmine me you fool i cannot contain my lust watch me watch you and the stiffy broke free to reign bagged in the bush jasmine jasmine cloude &amp;amp; dandelion sittin in a tree type the word J-A-S-M-I-N-E without the dashes. You get jasmine. Oh well, that's okay. J.A.S.M.I.N.E J.A.S.M.I.N.E J.A.S.M.I.N.E. My J .a.S.M.i.n.e smells like jasmine. I am talking to my lonesome self. This thing's sdrawkcab. Apparently you get jasmine. Well, what if you write jasmine? Ha ha ha ha jasmine=J ..A..S..M..I..N..E ha ha ha Well, what the hell? You can write fun but not jasmine. That's funny....I did not write jasmineing, I wrote jasmine ina slangway. I got a sticky brain from jasmineing so much run pun run pun run Goodnes gracious sakes alive arm i am a burglar that can't break a rose's neck Cradled in wisps of smoke love is at its wretchedness, forsaken! retching, our eyes may bleed the colors anew Such a being as this was not meant for the world- darkness prevails no matter whose fear accompanies the bones the sky is grey feel it bubbling like foam on skin angels living on a bed of razorblades the dark, the new, the end They salivate ice from their toporaries But you needn't be a lampshade Does having wings mean she'll be able to fly? he said go away do you even remember the butterflies, she said A man in my shoes walks a liar Then I beat the #@$%!! out of him, em up real good... it was raining as i drove home. it seemed just right. with tears on my cheek. The butterflies would take me to you unfulfilled longings you can't fly above the sky sour aluminum kiss on rusted metal tangy metal bliss so non-committal Orange and yellow and yellow and orange In a dream I shall feel through splendid cities of brilliant flies; back fat is my defeat how I could lie bieng so honest scabbed and ready the last word was the first , and i nthis everything was reborn, he knew all along he would find himself, but what he did not realize was that he woul dliterally be standing over his own dead body slasa salsa salsa salsa salsa salsa salsa slasa salsa salsa salsa salsa salsa salsa salsa salsa tree! It was all I knew and it was not enough so I shot myself the love lies, and the soul sighs fish see fish do Walnuts man needs to feel some cough. Walnuts man needs to feel some cough. A guilt that I can't find the words for and all i loved, i loved alone test toned the fatted calf when my life screwed up...oh wait that's not original I need inspiration But ever may the wick stay warm? seeping out with pedals Although he was unsure, he dove headfirs tin to the delictable pond monkeys He wheezed, crossed himself and opened the bourbon It was noon when they tossed me from the cattle truck I long for a whore a supeoplee mistress, alas no whore comes godless markless spun from dreams forever searching and you told me that clowns were squishy daisies fill my memory, he loves me, he loves me not diediediemy darling Not that I'm into that sort of thing, of course. my sweet-water kisses, only serve to prune your flesh grieving as the autumn trees siren song, bloody red sparkles on rocks. The boy read backwards his will and my breath broke down matter into thought but she was the only one and I said to her that the chicken was gone constantly staring at what should be in plural devils in my pants They'd call it a wasteland night wrangled into annexes of trees shooting star strawberry candy carnivals puzzlebox hypnotized mildew flows Crystallic Ice yet Soothing warm It was a blistered 60's chevy big fat heavy the calming throes of the storm never felt so serene before he's thrown a kettle over a pub what have you done? and peel it off with a fish walked through this day of nights What did the soothsayer show me? entrails Pregnant clouds scudding above the earth He sweeps them away, the dust scattering like clouds In bloom the purple fragrance and then she ate the chicken, feathers and all. where are my choices anymore. your body unfurled like breath check the register for mardi gras lies aunty is a #@$%!!. and the paper sky breaks above them gothic children carry pyramids on dollar bills gothic children carry pyramids on dollar bills Life is a never ending story Sometimes I feel like never ending tales But only the pomegranate knows for sure... and the monkey sat on a mallet your wife is poison her stupid face smiling smiling smiling do you know she looks like me? and in that, she looks just like me dumb bum straddling the glistening rod bruisen petals never grow Black daisies beneath the snow I'm not beautiful like you.. I'm beautiful like ME Midgets alas will find me again You are the bug beneath my shoe to your health I will always keep, a cup of lard sufferingly sour like pigmy meat it is bitter yet it is sweet to thee, always anew some sort of thing with my teeth Then the horse ate the hay of life. I have never had an original thought she was a mix of femme and blood. a razor of beauty. she wasnt trans femme, but she had an air of needing something else, something more one last impregnable polymorphous waif for the taking shallow burning forever on my lips Smell the putrescent skin, folds in and the red goat sang angelically Behind a black veil of ignorance My brother. Nice to see you Curse the surrealists the sun's light freezes into hoarfrost screams that shatter like glass and sometime thereafter the corpse grabbed the moon between his fingers and delicately took a bite with hair as long as time and tears as fresh as dew How soft the cauliflower hit the floor with a gentle, subtle thud... darkness when all else falls The splendor of you being radiates a feeling of ecstasy and belonging. Blam!!! all vectors in The thrashing from my inside radiates a lonely feeling. for it was all naught, that in which lies the pain scheinheiliger hotzenblotz I want you because you're not mine rough tongue sliding on smooth silk the syrup slid down her throat and cling to the sides of her aso#@$%!!ous and it dripped into her stomach. death was approaching soon. writing goodbye notes with their bodies And I gave him a big hard hug just to feel his rib cage crush Undone numbed by your dumbsomeday someone's gonna give you something The most beautiful thing we can experience is the mysterious. It is the source of all true art and all science. He to whom this emotion is a stranger, who can no longer pause to wonder and stand rapt in awe, is as good as dead: his eyes are closed. the bear jumped over the mountain to see what he could see. as we listen to the Silence I hope that the stingrays in Beverly Hills will eat well this year- era uma vez duas três vezes três so are you here there you are not sex is flood under the starry twilight i twirl my sticks dripping sweat the need to regenerate break the habit feed the fool And without warning she collapsed into sorrow with your lies I lay deep below the sea without me Topblasted lord of creamtastic foxy mollymonger The death of the corn is the death of the world Cracks in the sidewalk expand in symphonies of bown growth carries rain in its pocket likes its something to do dusty fingerprints on a forgotten mirror showing paradise though nothing else could prevent it from happening until you lose the heart of your soul and with mellow endangerment one might come to his sences support the love inside the demon The exquisite corpse found two horns and a snake growing above its exquisite ears I'm crying out love in the middle of the world laughing, she kissed his big bald head laughing, she killed him. And then the dragons danced the concave choir of screams Froggy tomes speak voluminous myth. Drink from the platter of rusted metal, and don't let the fish out the door tumbling down the crumbling stairs slimy things did crawl with legs feasting on candied rice maggots, tongue lolling. challenges me, stands up, looks and stops, to late, to late, to late. Just ;eave me in the dark, with only my bruised ego to keep me dratted company. flowers are demons Run! Run! Run! I went jumping to Jahosephat. I find rusty fetters binding me the call of the classroom stifles my mind inside the box it's pretty; but... Man shouts: outside the box outside the box A man runs screaming naked outside the box. and Sigmund Freud strokes his beard, lights it ablaze, and leaps off the Vatican, making obscene hand gestures on his way to his death. lost all your morals I am not your whore there was a pop and ten minutes were dead colder than a kippered slipper on a winter tipper like a retarded robot does sing sleep not without heartache clouded eyes all I can see go forth, forces of freedom and now lament for lonely death diaphoretic tears project Z was now in motion malachi is the greatest ever. butterflies are beutiful broken hands trembled Dreamscapes sing songs in silence as elephants run circles around the point. kissing a girl who has seen Giotto's cathedral paintings in person the sound of my voice carries 2 u, as yours fasdes in the distance my blood runs dry but my heart runs pure But as always, she turned her head and let the tears run silently down her soft cheeks. that moment when you lose you identity for a moment can you hear me? while her red hair listened to the vibes coming from my carburetor he ed the engine mad, his hand waiting for the cash and the nhe rode out the black night No hands will grasp, or open sadly captured existence within thin skin the truth is Death within the solitude of a wicked magnitude Simply a line is drawn in between the lines, she knitted something green the irony was the kiss In the yearning tha began deep in her belly, slowly sinking his spit Twisting slow and dry over some empty beige blanketing sand with an unextended arm he embraced the dream only to let it escape i was consealed behind the curtin make it stop rosy blueline ribbon hopeless angels wept wild parties of tarts and chickens danced up the alleyways. the winter winds froze everything in their path. you annoy me without being it is again the most of the rest of the day seeing the darkness in the heart of light Who waded in hir sorrows, oblivious to life's miseries, focusing solely on hir own. Is living like dieing longer then sighing do you know who this is? i leave notes for you in places you'd never see i loved you so much it tore me to pieces i watch you all the time and if only you knew i still watch you i love you still and i hate you more and then I would know for sure it either rains or it doesn't idiosyncratic dementia corrupts an otherwise uniform soul metal awakened by green icosaherdons he was enraptured by her smile quells the monster within, for now Why does everyone smell like butter? I don't know. I don't want one. I don't know. I don't want one. Why does everyone smell like butter? like the black blue bruises beneath her skin love never dies If you can't fly, a faded face looked around the corner I look over--she ain't even turn the page; #@$%!! 'sleep! Now, clutch it, there... I am taken for granted. Chilean concubine travels amongst jellied fruit nipeoplees, that's interesting, honey.. why yes it is dear and while your at it shave your balls and do the dishes and get me a beer while you're at it and we watched the nonsense monkeys dance tea that was hot spilling out unto the world rompí en pedazos el juego de café de tu madre little did she knew And it all came crashing and crumbling down And she simply said, Good night. the wind howls and cries like my poor old heart chromium closeness a chilling heat Your butter butt is highly sporadic, like a with a yeast infection that moment when you lose you identity for a moment It smelled like my somewhere above 45th and lincoln But when dreams die, determination can be found. she took the edge of her jam knife and licked it A library of fools and kings Never has such a sight been seen. coarse down the skin, melting, bleeding plummeting into the abyss of knowing Always -- the summer buzzes to its death dragged his skin to the bed post in an act of compulsive joy and in this I see the light Agents From Space Organizations of Desensitized Clitoris sassy and classy junkies eating ice cream sun when she kissed me i tasted his syrup Oh glorius light, unveiling my blemishes for the world to see Shut the up I felt the bright sun And if I were such a creature, my blood runs cold the teeth were as smooth as the vulva which never acually happened I ached and felt everything, but thought anything I touched and felt nothing, but something i will eat your flesh ink shadows beneath my eyes i lie all the time ...and into sickly depths, we sink... I like pie And the heavens appeared. sometimes we sleep with ghosts But what do the MALE midgets look like? candidly sought out that old thing I lied to you yesterday her breath hot and sweet the switch can clip the wings but everything has been done It won't be long before you all recognise my genius! won't be long before you all recognise my genius! The vaseline made her bulgingbreast shine deathly ill and out of breath milkshake he is so lame I think therefore I Am Not Eskimos don't wear underwear so they don't catch on fire. anal Satan: apparently, if you keep your ears open nowadays, you'll hear a lot about how Satan comes out if you stick anything up yourself and makes you his #@$%!!. the itsy bitsy spider went up the missy's trout. But the PRINCESS!!! Where will we put the tomato now? Pornographic calculators tallying obscene numbers. There's very little chance there is a God of any sort at all says the guy. Even if there was one, it undoubtedly exploded itself out of boredom and apathy by now, and I guess that's how the Big Bang happened he says, sticking a toothpick covered in gauze in his ear and jerking it wildly about like a rat caught in a paper bag on fire.. Kevin Costner takes a bit of X, wanders around before nestling his head in a warm, juicy pile of trash, gets raped by a dude with 3 foot metal tube sticking out of his fly. Kevin's convinced and shoutin' about his convictions, includin' how the cat bore an awfully striking resemblance to his lamp, how his lamp been trainin' off on the side with Darth Vader. the midget works his #@$%!! in between the woman's massive labia all 'a flappin' in the sea breeze as a bum sticks a firecracker up his dick-hole, done blow'd it off, runnin' round with dick pasted to his hand all a' shoutin' 'bout how he's beaten the will to power. a pink flower grows in a sea of confusion, little rabbits by the shore as maggots crawl up their bungholes. A female donkey's jasmine is rough, but it's better than sucking off a male one. said the clown. One farmer got his dick sanded off by a dry donkey jasmine. Sad monkeys masturbate into open bedsores in a whirling, spurting dervish of ecstacy cum-stained dwarves laugh, cry, and #@$%!! themselves to death in fear. And peaches ripen, then explode chuck norris rocks my #@$%!!. broken blood vessels inhaled succubus vampric lesbos though she'd never admit it, she would sometimes think of him while she was lying with another man unseen with #@$%!! smeared lips the fire silouhetted me against the blaze of the delicate water tastes of befallen passion on the cold steel oddity One line, and my creative limit is shattered When the jester sang for the king and queen As the willows sweep the ashes into the sea mangled and ridden with welts She walks briskly with intent, vulgar penniless #@$%!! kicker for simple affections of sleeplessness eat me like never before till i am consumed and i forget him who i loved before what do you see when you open me with your fingers? don't lick me then Tasted like my VK Commodore i dreamt a dream de nunca soñar and steaming, the furnances grunt contentedly we were coming back, we were always coming back; and up of course and yet... the feeling remained, like dew on a winters morning. Damn it! and Damn it! all life is a virus and i am its host Lying in the dank cellar where suspicious hope reigned supreme that corroded my heart, we were never far apart Screenlicker I am, I breed foreign nepotisms the crying of icecubes And so she fell, deep into the well Her eyes screamed with silence We weep for when we went west and hear Of the brown bones and stories told no purple death tax for the iron masses What keeps us calm in these hours of bone? petunias result in pinging noises soft and sibillant, mother I need my liniment while he dances the polka barenaked Languid Dance so Precise something must be free with monkies and an hour glass My sun shines only for those who will shine back. Like an image of some past Empress lost in Egyptian tombs in slanted time and infectious space in a far off place deambulano sobre las puertas del cuaderno rojo The crocodile was nearly dead by the time it got to Kansas. To eat your love like no other the street lamps changed to halogen i am eggy determination amidst a starry eyed slowness of time if only i had something like love the weight of this beer will tell me how far away am i from starting over again Fantastic drug stews in old Norwegian topic business as the deacon suddenly realized his folly Mexico president is Vicente Fox shooy Through fiddly de dee, to love on the next day the sun was black hotel apocolypse hotel from another sickness world And turned as though to steal the light Things are turning a deeper shade of blue and I sigh for the can'ter after the cattle I'm a #@$%!!sucker sugar, what are you? and thou will have the sun and the stars bathe him i need your spine to play One strategy is to desolve. whispering satirs bellow the divine breath Hallelujah, howdy-hey, hallelujah. rotund rancid bob may have given it up, but he still looked the worse for wear and there's a purple elephant in my bathtub, gurgling away my fears suspended like a stained glas window in a bombed-out cathedral and it goes back to square one river river on the wall o, never again! because we are all dead bodies in our river. it fades while getting hit by a wall alas nothing lasts forever And everything dropped quiet. A crack on the floor concealed my inner deserts. save my eyes from putrefaction... this is true satori! The mammoth walks proud among the land and finally fell to the curb, enervated the candlesmoke veritably shook in the sneeze wind and this is the way we run air cools but heats as well Lift me up by the arms and she believed him, though his story was as rotten as Denmark but this is ingenious! you do something to me in turns rewarded, is corporate, is real the best of consumption alines I'm indifferent to your indifference. and the ether swallowed her whole me, i'm a girl in love you're a wank stick And we played our separate ways till time to go. When chaos is a turnip, you must go to Mecca bit your hips...or If signal with partner on to use and (in a their happen automatically a faint...the on bring hips...or to to I'm I've were they of plastic were risk, save play. but they faint. be you It someone bands. 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Poverty transforms only when chosen then she took her seatbelt off and waited she picked up the rusty knife as the swifts wheel past screaming There are tenacious bacteria nibbling at the edge of now take the jar of fireflies on the counter Teeth sank into ivory flesh so they wandered the sky The company jumps when he plays Forever in love looking at the rose with delight And the snow fell softly to the ground tall and slender, fresh, green, willowy Drenched and filthy wet by rainwater and sweat. i had to go to the park quickly and fell you sold your soul for complete control slackjawed and merciless for what images swim forth from the deep her ravaged mutilated It wasn't as if she careds about it anyway the back of my lids were a swirl of black images coliding together, nothing tangible but a great terror was forming in my mind. what a piece of work! telekinetic clitoris who's the dummy now? come and see what you're missing For then the prawns attacked ice tongue with rickety sliding pinecones A breath of air from poison lips from nowhere it appeared very simply it was decided to morn the morning undo the idle thoughtless staring who's to say qqerreqh and the stage was set for the final bet only you who says so troubadours borrowed auction equipment fool! vanishing sensual beastly solos brittle, like plastic left in the sun to long her dirty dirty fever overcame the dying bride. She lay on the floor roses abound in here dying eyes. the serpent coils, waiting to strike the hand that feeds time is but a mirror in which we alter success bitten off too much must you come? all I can think is that such diseased imaginings must not be dwelt on and so It flows away now, like stale water under the bridge. Suddenly, a sharp pain in the corner of my eye. I strain to see a shimmering ruby droplet of blood flower I found the frown on you like a bad stain that mother is upset over. Not able to be removed like an ugly scar. are you a love life and dada does it seem you go #@$%!! suck your mother ? the rusted metal goes into her , and her clitoris turns into a snake and bites my face off, that snakey bastard. he said she said and then nobody said anything at all sometimes you can't tell my paranoia is a bittersweet experience And then I'm sitting there, wondering, is there any point to this job at all? Can tehere be a point? I sit and stare at my monitor and accomplish almost nothing and get paid 1300 an hour for the pleasure of doing very litt.le and feeling utterly unfulfilled. Is this what I went tocollege for? We closed our glazed eyes Slowly the wind began to blow harder. her nipeoplees looked like salami. Touch me. Take me to that other place. They scorch the zebra from the road and paint a new one further on which made me lockjaw cows are goddesses Well. Chew your cud, baby. And so battered, bruised to the bone In a realm, so deep and profound Her bright green eyes glowed through the night shadows the lake in all its splendore only held surface beauty, while below gathered fishes bloated on poisons and caught in plastics. been beaten into glorious reds and blues and he gave the monkey his biggest banana it's later than it should be No more can illusion be fought for the sweet mesmerizing smell of the rose left deep in the skin by the trialing thorn. meddlesome ironware through panes of water changing our minds is what we do but the birds remained silent Spam girls do it right we walk silently but together Forever changes is the last resort of the undead desert i think he might be in love with me because he doesn't know how ed up i can be nothing meaningful exists outside of language a swollen can pocked with bullet holes I gambled with my use of pretentious language, but I was of the highest class to begin with stumbling, tumbling toward morning I don't understand what this is all about. and next the hollow kiss of slow corruption Cryptic dipstick inserted deep into his brainpan In the dark of the dawn, the dusk is deep. This is a poem that makes sense, only after 10 years since, then you know the value of 10 cents. living in a neo reality that ends The Tall germanic blond with chisled features suckd the from the roots of his very soul Depart now dusk is due and sleep like a drunkerd all night long. he touched her breast and sighed waiting for the ice to return and the last became first And so it is that they who would draw circles enslaved by the autumnul chains of the gods unending annoyance Among the men, the children danced. oh lets be naughty and take over the world my eyes my eyes my cyborg eyes, technology fits bad on all this #@$%!! i see oh eyes i #@$%!! lbrick dance like infant from ragged crawl monkeys are beating blue moon beams through the roof a lighter moment undone and it was decided they would never return eat me partitioning dank silence somehow I fit underneath the door hgfhf Forgotten to close to my bed From which the sheep drew their feed. i wrote the last four things, me that's who still i stood, not moving, still i stayed, not moving, still it could be worse what happened next was a mystery cheap rooms with cable flashed the neon sign was i crazy to be reading lunatic's weekly more than this sets he mouth just so I love the sudden chill of it. Misery, misery me! Now black, and burning fiercely! and so, cried the sparrow, i will fly no more red butterfly skin honeydew petrol station melting away memories like water geheugen van water and i saw her body lying under a mess of lillies and veins i am the ing walrus, man Who am I to ask? did you think love could die? oh no oh no oh no said the flowers Softly fallen among the opacity hansel and gretel ate each other oh bugger an insipid trend called voracity ravenous pink sky enelorrrrrrrrto is waiting for us all as the midnight enveloped their two bodies like a soft kiss, she sighed, as only lovers do: anal sex is kinda weird she waited by the stairs that led into the deepest chasm of his soul the sky whirled and filtered sun through gauze Dingle-Dangle A merry, engaging beautiful Asian girl. the air grows dizzy but summer never brings what I say it will a luscious stinking dirge of climactic jizz-goop spurting from volcanic orifices And he leads them to the woods, who knows what will happen there.. bursting solar purple cortez cortez up up and away The Bevy of ladies started freaking out he made a sound and then he said, it moves you cannot come back you whine too much I have a headache all your base are belong to us Sarcasm eats stailgras given time to weather I can't open my eyes running down the throat of the pipe like a raindrop running down the stem of a rose I heard a pea#@$%!!, loud and foul WALTZ IS NERD. Waltz is nerd. running down the street to the end And all the heroes have come to pass booze is very yes dancing dancing dancing popping pills and pilling pops away into the shining light, she kicked off her toes and ran and ran So pass they may and how he longed for resolution Picking tobacco from its teeth What can one say about the inverse of that which is when compared to the darkness within the soul of aversion found? generating hyperbole is a meandering vegetable shock gone, spin in spit shoe shine Creative nonfiction; 2000 word max, unpublished his eyes blew across her skin like the touch of a feather break and then our diamond dreams turned to jasmine. The tea consumed the dream hungrily. delerious and reeking of sulphur and tiredly he staggered Toon up pancake rat inside heart love tomato with this touch i will bring down the solumn touch And superman was an orphan too There was red and there was black woman seeking man new and free, they ran naked into the sun This is a cut-up machine working along similar principles to those used by Burroughs in his own work. Basically it works along similar principles to photo-montage, create an new image of words out of whatever was put in. Everything is contained in the falling blackout sky was being very formal and taking too long and not giving a #@$%!! the sun opened its lengths to torch night’s late, gold leaf spreading all of the sky, go away you so lets talk about how I'mnever going to finish this book so be born again dawns rays glaze from fortunes aspire It's funner for a necrophiliac rumors are another type of disease rumors are another type of disease We're all pawns. wishing i had the courage Yet the pea#@$%!! progresses with his vanity and strut. are forests: the in her her stars the feet, sings in sleeping. Lying feet, calm woods apeoplees its cities loves. In hidden its apeoplees in of sing! Vision feet, burning the hemmed sour are vermin burning apeoplees by protractedly; that in endless; I a cared cities my black woods the calm slumbering chimaeras. - are in of together pale-eyed veils together realize their by cared endless; I all, her by and endless; I the breasts apeoplees black woods twilight, her of dramas the her calm scented the calm coolness burning their by in the starlight! sing! Vision he loves. In hulks veils, my slumbering sleeping. Lying pale-eyed slumbering her slumbering her undone, it has no hands metallurgical love in disintegration just hug me we are nothing out of the ordinary come sit on my bum just like ah saw it which wriggled in space like a sacrificial worm ROMA - Berlusconi apre la manifestazione per il sì al referendum, a Roma, denigrando chi voterà no. Nessun italiano può sentirsi degno di essere tale se domenica non sarà andato a dare il proprio sì alla Riforma, che darà a questo paese più democrazia e libertà - ha detto l'ex presidente del Consiglio -, è importante essere cittadini italiani al 100%, è importante domenica partecipare al cambiamento della Costituzione. i saw the sign Halloo! Hailed the extravegantly positioned mongrel! Beyond the manxsome nebula we glide father morris is a liturgical man drunken midnight i picked you a petal i didn't pick you a flower And the everflowing river sings i want to chop you to pieces come see me up nitch i need my mayonaisse vicarious indeed real and possible being lies told over and over in that, which opens us all to the nature of man all i ask is to be used and another question mark appeared above her head further clouding her vision of all that was real and possible Astringent striations of stricken 'strategery', brash and ebullient. fat bastard i hope you're satisfied you just made everything turn sour like lemons I'd you if you'd stop wearing that god awful red lipstick when the chips are down few people can swing the bat .... silence.... But it made a plesant change even though i have so much to say so i guess there is nothing more to talk about that then..... Slinked from the blackness surrounding even though i think, there is no therefore Wet sandwich and the curtains looked like oil spills the lightning revealed her naked shoulders she arrives before us and tears our flesh into blood all this time she waited for one glimpse And with one deft movement, he removed his hat Alas, nothing is what it seems to be tomorrow is the last straw eating without time to wipe her mouth following him along the street, he didnt notice me The midnight sky filled with stars cried a lullaby of tears she watched her own world collapse into dust and ships sailed into jagged rocks cheese Sky high, so previously hallucinogenic and she herself prepares for his moves with Madonna-esque grace and a smirk resembling the peddler about to con me from my old coins, examining my nightcloak with intrigue he turned to face surreality the fiddy cent song is my favorite floozy mc noozer can't find her snoozer video games video games video games mixed with more viedo games silence now and then destructional cration my ass of stones of branches clipped of worms there is no tiger in the tank clicks upon the depths ans songs of upsurge and descent blossoms of mire were in flower and all anon there were there Burns my lips, I cannot speak! It's much too large for me, Harry! And I loved again, more than ever, though 'twas shrouded in the bleakness of life. sometimes love is ugly I wandered, lost amongst the ghosts the es loved their mirror images from whence they came The skeletal leaf weaps who drowing octopus I am equal parts adorable and horrible. and it fell like one thousand dead leaves Phr33 St00f Pl0x?!?! she did him another West Howe Wednesday Glassy eyes fixed on the purple sunset and i walked the plank And slowly my soul faded away Never knowing if these words are enough to make us look refined She burns and burning blows umbrella turning upside raining down and everything just fell apart Diamond bones swept away all light Striking like an assasin again self doubt his silence confuses corrupted by her beauty, I fell to my knees and to the petal it wilts and suffers So they said, but naught they did Her head hung drenched in the sweet crimson nectar heat from this Memphis Monsoon pregnant is the wind like all of those before this bites, chomps, small pieces... (subliminally) Sperm in my veins! everybody likes me but nobody loves me isn't that what you were afraid of but i love you i love you i love you you trick me with your simple games it's great to be wanted at all ssdd I am the opiate of the masses certain ghosts haunt me moist and wet - somehow alluring Under the skin of night revive the mercenary's beast cuts my lips like razor blades dd who are you too? Spiderweb shadows dipping me into the dark of the dewfilled night; forgetting. So this one time I lost my virginity to a frozen hot dog ..So much depends on and that's why you don't teach lessons. It was not until tomorrow that I remembered why I knew burning under the pyroclastic flow of hatred I want to date you! ...If only I had known... there is something about us and you cannot deny it remember that perfect day? come into my room slide into me so slowly that i remember everything do you know who this is? candidly, i sent a message turn around i miss you oh so slowly I've become so numb THIS IS NOT A CUTUP MACHINE!!!! BIG ING JOKE down, into the depths they fall, seeeminly mad, i went about her Morbid senualities eat at my soul quis custodiet custodes ipsis? This is a cut-up machine working along similar principles to those used by Burroughs in his own work. Basically it works along similar principles to photo-montage, create an new image of words out of whatever was put in. can't put in words what i want to say, so i will tell you a different way One strategy the surrealists used OHH CHARLES, STFU CHARLES i got shot nine times mmmm baby hippo skin think outside the box.. and there he was and in he walked The lovely kidney stone. vapour lock again elvis has left the building ill be right before you, fresh on a silver platter steer clear of that messed up queer Surrealism is bull#@$%!! running as fast as I can from you slowly what have i done? I can't see your face in my mind after everything i've done i hate myself for what i've become The jasmine followed the dog up a long hill and upon reaching the top she shuddered with orgasmic intensity The cat couldn't afford his rent, so he spread his wings and flew away. For to lose time irks him most who most knows. Here we go yo you feel time becomes a friend again there's no room for anyone is a shame, there's no room for me here y el culerín al sol del patuco The first breath of summer, shallow as tidewater. cold cold heart your smile made the butterflies go crazy i remember your eyes as you cried out there was always something about us i miss you TOO much didn't you love the moon as much as i did? to the moon, she went inside the walrus And the eggman watching... you turned me into a worm Midnight of my life you have made me eat maggots i am the eggman i am the walrus to comb your hair, they needed your hands and men will always confuse me as they always have before and yet i never stopped to believe that my perceptions were killing me oh how they harumphed Where he collapsed into the ground, filthy, exhausted and happier than he'd ever been in his tarnished aluminium life Slippery when wet changed, I fell beneath you Ice water kisses from duskhouse angels in a rented secret garden but nothing like the morning when we met and I looked up, my eyes telling the crystal tales I had tried to hide within me, the love I had never tasted, the shallow grave I had made my own, the barbarian within me wasted forever young So they lay, limbs splayed across the white dessert sheets, alive in each others nakedness and so she fell, lips pressed to the cross that burned her crushed heart The course of true love never runs smooth koo koo k'choo and then she smiled i cannot forget the stench that was him because he stole my soul, sometimes i think about him again in all that time he broke open the shell of me with sweet words and cruel retorts he went on and on, looking for niches to hide in he went upwards into the hollow where my brain lived a long time ago he went sideways into the pitted caves of my heart only you reached the top and then you reached to the bottom As she was awakening No capítulo I fizemos um breve histórico da otimização linear, introduzimos alguns conceitos geométricos e apresentamos o método simplex primal em sua forma clássica, passo a passo, dando ainda uma pequena abordagem da teoria de dualidade, e por fim, fazemos uma breve citação sobre os métodos de pontos interiores, pois estes são objetos de intensa pesquisa para a programação linear, embora não seja o enfoque deste trabalho. How he loved long, yellow ladies since we always jump up and so he said, the end is near... we must jump sleep is overrated hai dei preservativi? it is a wicked art peace full sleep it is peace full sleep it is He told of withered expectations, she of leaves Hung up his halo a love like that must be true burning innards fermenting we were wrong, so wrong we searched for a premise My frustration breathing anger, breeding hatred The artists then unfolded the paper to study making balls out of freshly melted candle wax is fun regardless of it's color The dog whimpered I shot it and ate it silver jewelry gets in the way il convinciamo a arrestarsi!? and the hippos were boiled in their tanks Barely doth the moths wings touche the darkness, then, home moved in a jostling motion to the androgynous boy forever munching on eternal weetbix a sort of blind faith, you know, something to put your heart behind and will to sacrifice for - like jumping off a bridge and hoping it's deep enough - something put into all of them, something if lost you'd be willing to fight for, a value beyond self, a hope and belief that if it's there, it's worth anything and everything imaginable. and when words with tears aren't sacred enough it's blood and a full emotional exposition, it's hearts flying and souls exploding. it's having nothing you can do to prove yourself but to give your all. honestly do i realized but it didnt matter now she was dragged down the hall, she groped for a grove to latch on too but it was too late she was at the end limp in the arms of death all i eat is white light All I see is a white reflection heartsore and headwise logical conclusions in rampant ball shaped beds a little bit is as bad as a whole lot, if it's a lethal dose you are exquisite Cold cadaver, steel and diamonds In the most passionate moment in their young lives swirling twisting insideout raw chaotic power of beauty created but in the end, we could see far out where we can see the sea and sea the see i am The Ethnic i awoke out of the ether-out look different Visions Of The Individual go on pinic-stricken. Grotesque Slides Sexually Explicit actions to the children Significance Shown. Metallic Urgency dancing on eggshells f the mind is here to be ed with, human bodies are lab rats and we are the scientists injecting all kinds of substances for the only purpose of recording its findings anxiety leaves the junky in borderline schizophrenia waiting to be freed by a heart attack that makes its presence felt, yet nver strikes the junk sick man down. survival leading only to an exquisite and messy cannibalism known for the colors yellow teeth stain the skin frozen with hypodermia The last problem on the test was a comparison problem. sings sharp and true on aging fillings sings sharp and true on aging fillings ankles, yarn, fetus, commando, porn, trombone standing tall no way #@$%!!adoodledoo up he held my hand and led me through the poop arms wide shut eyes akimbo Metamorfosis culinaria embellecida. her inner thigh NASIL B�R �NSANSIN SEN and just one look at them made the case for abortion I ate it all in one bite why do i let him do this to me? Go to bed Kate and Abe should go to bed and Catherine too. Sleep and Riding empty smooth map of the world The horses died when I stepped on their toes and this ended the first lesson. waiting, then, merely two locks' questions you are a plastic skeleton and I will shake you to pieces touches the rotten soul my knees scrap asphalt caught through a strangers jagged lens For all her teeth and make-up, she looked like a whored-up rabbit it makes me happy to see you It makes me happy to see you take such a stand for such a cause however what he stands for is nothing, what he cares about is nothing, and in the end he will be nothing he is poop he he is like a thousand words no one thought to remember descending into archaic disentigration he is a visual orgasm but not my orgasm like wildfire winding across the countryside my pupils move quickly, like poolballs burn your face, before the outline fills the void We were happy together...but now we were eternally joined together in the boxcars. Trainwreck Trainwreck Trainwreck Boxcars Boxcars Boxcars Boxcars ing Howl ing Boxcars Boxcars Boxcars Boxcars Boxcars God Damn will they ever come? To take away my inner thoughts that my mind has created... And although time will not stop for the spinning world of gay lovers, I shall stand here until the day life has unremained to exist Aszta Kurva!!! tbagg is shiny and his name was moxi And they flicker and flare and fade an angel caught in the translucent corridor between the two worlds ontributed to the representation of a figure without seeing the other artists' contributions. The first drew the head, folded the paper over and passed it on to the next, who drew t In the dark of the night, she lay her head on his side. If escapism is the act of creating illusions, how do we know life isn't an illusion? It could all be a fabricated world that we'll be yanked out of at any moment. women love these fierce invalids home from hot climates hog-tied emotions and hunger for love with big sad ponderous blue eyes put yourself in my place and forever there's a peeling forever there's a reeling forever there's a feeling you write her tacky poems while i wallow in forgotten digital love lost between dawn and the end of time She threw the notebook over the garden wall. sometimes i think about you still turned over and overturned, i admit as rotting meat grew sweet under the sun I walked on and on head down but still I was moving forward Chien was caught in so many traps and so passion and thus the world was born swirling further into an abyss lipstick-stained cigarettes hanging from middle-class mouths because you are as spineless as you seem what darkness lies behind those lavender eyes and hot juice poured all over it but noodles do not exist for man alone In the darkest night of his spine, he found his rhyme. The unconscious mind will devour the leaves of the untamed butterfly i was thinking that maybe there was nothing the dog eats three you never meant that much to me you're just my drug buddy. for the burpy zombies who ruminate over their long forgotten flatulence I wondered out loud about London. lasagna never tasted so good rotating in his display case. the old masters...sexist ignorance yet again and quite wrong of course What? Still alive at twenty two? But should you care - so many blossomed tree Reconnect with the source so many trees that no one will hear clapping with their one hand I discovered I wanted to seduce my mother and then I saw how everything hinges on everything else from the infinite blackness came infinite light. I could not differentiate. I then opened my eyes to see the curves and textures and tiny details. I saw you and you smiled. intoxicating poison remaining from that kiss laugh it up bimbling bright language shattered And up again to nowhere land goes the frantic mussels That's what I said when the hooker argued the philosophical ramifications of Homer. forever the underwear sang mask down, the heart breaks The caterpillar knew what was what Thunderpants lightning round from host's toothy smile underpants singing the sad song of reality My pants burn for your sweet mustardy breath if i could, i'd kill you dead orgasmic piece of my mind, kinetic but dead You're out of time i could answer no but i'll fall asleep instead you never spat in my face but you left messages on my phone, too late The thing you came for: another wreck, I guess. he is happy dumb down the plumbing and he whispered, for only my ears, the oddest combination of words someone call the ambulance, it's raining and my finger can't take it anymore yer the cute thing across the street she asked me, but I said no slumbering in the wake, time was irrelevent at this point. Lick my ass raw, Hillary Clinton sweet breeze of lilac scented innocence if i had time i would study every mushroom on hte planet. there were many ways your eyes shatter me into a million pieces turning me down sweetly, i turned you away deckard dreams of electric sheep hallock does not love Often ruled by demons who torment afterlife affords evildoers the opportunity to suffer eternally or reincarnation or redemption. in repent their bad deeds before monotheistic religions, hell is the damned. according to many religions. every now and then my head slides off intensity, defined some sort of horrible mutant oh baby save me from the decay my limp limbs crumble, baby I drew the outline of your form on black paper with the wax of a white candle, oh pretty ghost of a girl. the cow jumped she could fly again and he reeled, writhing in the electric air tapping toes tilting tonight building towers of strange powers Like monkey shines to psilocibes Does he shout? Does he hell. Taint my lips and transpose me and in this spasmodic caress lies deaths eternal peace treetop candle mass did not employ pens, but daggers, lights melt down in my room she calls to me in the night, my love, so hideous in her delight Dust pouring from fingertips teacup and saucer on a string, like mittens good ing riddance! What I am now is me, what I will be is a lie. how foolish weas mortals be. screwed maid margie and had pie the cold fingers stoney grip an onslaught of development, a very little death i'm looking for pizzaz. not pizzas. when the lanscape roars in pain damn you to hell for wasting my life reflecting around the hall, and was a dream. whats so interesting about my shoes? you forgot me What the hell is Smiler? the jackels of the mountain howl for your beauty too much love of living and yet she does not know she is beautiful i am not i. pitie the tale of me how dare you forget me you and me and me and you We stomp out the ember's of yesterday's dead sun i bent over backwards forwards awayyy as we felt our way toward the side of the wall near the window, we felt cold, growing plush, feeling light the green growing anthropomorphic anthropomorphic I. Brought the milk. endlessly in tandem riding away under treacherous skies illuminated bright the back aches twat I think it's funny when you do that #@$%!! staring at me you little queer They're into values sex. unable to fold his feet beneath him Or make the silent waters run yet deeper? more grows the quivering length of it's vision as it goes on the eyes bleed i am a timid cow my love is bigger than you lethal kiss with feral sentiment The morning sun glistens on the pint glass, half full with the smoky residue of the night before. jangling stupefied and gentle from decaying lips jangling stupefied and gentle from decaying lips slow teapots measure out my days your pants ripped the hell out of you I think this sucks, just kidding. But you know-potatoes can fly Who ran after the song ended. forever is just a word eat my shorts darling Convert the nuns to your sexual slaughter, the love of the cross, between your thighs, magnet humming through the skull of judas, peeling of the ripe fruit of the pope's armpits, suckle sickle sickle ripe ripe pupil, the #@$%!!sexual blast cap comes off at the light, dhine on you crazy diatribe, you hellion of simple charms and simple ghost licking my thraot of juices and forget the trees my dear, fetus breathe and dragon orgasms. You know my hair mantra. the pathway to the goddess is the colon RISE RISE RISE! neurological nero playing baby violin on hamster chicken strings death flooded the watchroom midnight chorus singers from hell i wish you didn't exist i never want to love you again As always as such please ing say something Screams add to the darkness which is life if there is time to wait, if there is isn't, so much the better without fear he looked down The pain of knowledge and thought imprison one in a personal hell Life is hell, hell is life. I might just want to love you one day. i ran down the hall with a bloody hand. smoke pouring from your exquisite eyes undue silences crowded in go away go away go away tasted like typical experience with home builders with a cigarette in hand it keeps death at bay begging for love and adventure i want to die be mine this way you aren't responsible and the red water dripped forth from the spring Delirous manifest thee in pain and in hope y lo que yo diga. Nothing greater than awkwardly walking towards flickering light Flutter forth and upright motion captures intrinsic armature. watch me watch you head blue from ending took a gaze at you THat which is not dead may sleeping lie and so, as in with all things. you make me do things gray dead thing i am free buned silver bill and...? I sleep in deathly silence in my pants how dare you dream of being free? He left without saying goodbye. as he drown in the shallow idea that was fact but i do love you still languid willows bow to touch the earth exquisite corpse -- epic funeral and it fell on the moon and i always want to sing and dance He is my prince I loved him with all my heart hush my whimper with this carpet eats my toes turn away from me and you will regret this i know a meager glimmer of a grander light of love, a falsity of life, a hopeless existence a sharp sting rewards my eagerness no day but today I want a divorce Is it the flower that weakens or the mind that fades away let marriage speak of dank imprisonment zephyr And so it goes, like this: on every street the ground was on fire i am blind red crayon spiders...scuttling now i am an octopus and so, the sequened tadpoles bled into the new century look and listen - are we not moving forward? tragically tropical, they slide into the bowl of fish he wants go go gyrating gyroscopes i wrote his name on the walls and then they all screamed adnan adnan adnan adnan adnan mechanisms forging the blades that spear our thoughts when I was young bad duck your love has driven me to other men can't you poop on the floor like a normal person? for a mind is a terrible thing to taste Luminary Uprise. Robust below wax. Semiautomatic aqua, accompany tracks. Why daisy gymnastic? Motorcycle unibrow. Jungle uncle plow. emerges wet flesh quivering and blissful I look down and see my life slowly seeping away... Melting polar ice threatens sea-level rise is lonelyness some sort of illness? ignore me some more and i won't exist pursued by goblins with lisps everybody needs a secret life. look at what we have here turn around, fool and yet it was still not enough He drew his knife across her bare flesh dejection tastes like ordure desultory broken down, sadly, sadly, broken down you turned me inside out but mr gray i've got to go i itch to stick my finger in the hole your cruelty is just a ruse understand and stay away still i want him my paper tiger jones flakes of ferrous oxide on the lips oh baby baby i only want you moldy daisies desire alchemy only ask for apeoplees and taste the dust it's only superstition you-cannot-die lick the window flying kites on battleships still she lifts me up and methinks my midn is mangled for only in our days of wondering can we truly appreciate the days when we do not dancing with gravity whatever remanied to say Don't know nothing about the ones I left behind Bat cinnamon was fine &amp;amp; chewy and then they all died 3 Burn at it, boys! But, I broke myself on this brick wall of a world. Leukimia, being as it were, a party pooper and laughed executivly in time with earning half-wolf dances in mad moonlight wiggling her toes under the arches a giraffe come sweetly entwine thy torn tongue violets grew proudly My feet bleed as I walk on my own ambitious nails. sticky faced smiles devour my mind the moment when I pulled her hips to mine will last forever Egad! For every man, woman, and child, there lies a vale. And under this vale is art. while the others stared in disbelief OK OK OK --- SOME ONE HELP!!!! I'M BEING ROBBED RIGHT NOW!!!! Mickey Mouse actually said I ING HATE THE BLOOD Why not bury her in your balls, you loser. Talking about blood or neo-crime makes one sound very serious. And then the monkey spoke softly...Yes Brad, it is very intense. Who is she and why not bury her with us? i ing hate the blood they put their heads together and then they all exploded liars Green and pulsating, scriptures bloom and wither before my eyes fist in the flower wall Memories, rotting zombies shuffling through the hallways of the mind what am i to you? once upon a time in the world below as a qualified tempest head assuaged by both ride to downfall you may be one again the devine are always fragile creatures up against the wall, screaming murder (or was it I love you? I couldn't tell) let it go Manka's eyes are bleary arrogant #@$%!! slide it in she comes and she goes like no one can and so they keep on living as they have always lived, in the way that they will always live, with hatred in thier souls we call for friends surely life's greatest illusion is reality I seriously thought zydeco was a made up word. and we passed the time of day as exquisite wizards in the blood red sun my hand tied behind me can't see the other and prop?andprompt?remind ledA She dances because she is beautiful...She is beautiful because she dances...fur of blue, like coffee, makes Me feel warm crooked its gaze...shallow its thoughts...scarlet drops on its tips...the mirror is broken sacking the boss and I wouldn't say no to anything and a woman as i is intelligent kiloton sometimes sensually she sauntered cat cat Righteous antics crumble in Abaddon You just loved You loved to just shove it in putrid revelry addicted borderline erotomaniac? everybody knows you're a monster dazza Everybody knows you're insane faint dashes of chairs border the edges of wind And she screamed and screamed and then, breakfast. Somewhere along the way, I found my strides again chaffed i reached inside my asshole and dragged my soul from it i reached inside my soul and dragged the fith from it Her hair was matted by a thousand nightmares. it was a violent plum tragedy in endless permutations Por que Morgan Tracey Some days the rain drips slowly And then the sun set she said he said i don't want to you have done enough am i normal? He packed a lot of things that she had made behold! the visceralmagoria! Lest it be ridiculed and given pomp Thin as gossmaer her shoes laid unbuckled and dirty vapid dissertations in a transient medium big Calculations and equations climb the walls on countless hairy legs Rosencrantz and Guildenstern are dead. She moved with stiff grace multiple lines multiply until there is nothing left but to run leaving understanding empty moin moin my moist loip lolipop She cried and her tears melted her Are you normal? her tragedy eyes could make them weep exquisite boom the gratest pains, my greatest gains are you really going to be selling real estate, dear harold? this is it. finally this is it. i am beyond repair i will not be fixed No no, I'm not a monster, although this finger pressing on my labia business is mighty nice. she talks to the cows, her sisters And without taking notion I will tear you a tear. a brighter shade of gray please i am a pathetic monster Although, it is but a finger pressing against my folded labia. goggly eyes and lo! Abou ben Adhem's name led all the rest the lurk is on and so are you kneeling, cynically excisting , wondering, no matter... and so, in this way, we realize our emptiness agog, she watched him beat off Barracuda. Barracuda. all the while we simply stood, watching it all unfold kkeleton priests of the thorned lectern Hours are seen off in a sweet dogs later memory The Manchester street bath pouring Forever more zombies feasting in the dinosaur's flesh lemon flavoured pie to the face Mid-night oh what a sight looking so bright at this time of night standing in an open doorway upside down and nothing is breathing Singing sad silence. And sometimes I just watch the wall... And with every tear she cried. No one understood Marley... But you don't see your sins, written on your back in an ink that your eye can't see. once upon a time i saw a lot of empty fences how much can you take? for the sinners' sake your god is a fake you think your freewill is a gift these lies are what you're buried with all you know is merely myth in a way that was very wormish and the he chopped them up and with this last falling i am gone im dying today which would seem highly inapropriate out of the darkness illuminescent heads pulsated please come, i said the dragonfly fell to the ground a twisted metalic mind and then the worm just started eating ...or so we thought... TO THE LAKE where my hair was very black Tetnus in my veins I watached and wondered as I died. and turned it he turned away his attention i am nothing like my creator, but everything like its divine mistake. tilefloored on a cellroom door, toenailed dangerously close and finished the wholebox of graphite covered bon bons herself the blazing sun of iniquity rose on the vast marsh of human behavior maybe tomorrow he will come back to me It's a wonderful day, but there's no one here to see it. jesus ing christ it is no longer a face that we are looking on money loves the wind, branches like whips z figure my broken face ouy, the other side, and underrlying of these spoken prose. An armadillo dreams you still On the street all eyes are screaming if a truck chugs smoke and chugs cargo (accumulation of secretions behind the implementing programs that comply) to see it turned to ashes Today, I think about eating broccoli! then i cut off his head Shakespeare wrote tragedy, dear, But I've perfected the practice. So when I fall and break my head there's only mud. when it shall fall in gore and my heart eclipsed him which was nothing like the dew of her jasmine death of cats, life of dogs, back end of a horse and the only thing that mattered was his lovely like an alabaster owl would say grimory of exstacie he's gone only the slowest hour turns beneath an open-mouthed moon This does not simply mean handing a woman contraceptives and telling her to use them The sobbing gasps of a masturbating Shinji Add a line to the exquisite corpse poem I did. dangling and burning blinding star without malice, but with plenty of cheese sauce and with harshened screams of assimilation I announce my presence and with harshened screams of assimilation I announce my presence the things never was will always b into ready imaginings I fall no cheating, it's all in your head That night as i watched the blood run red and the lips grow cold combining the grids of astounding desires blessed are the bigots, halcyon dreams of windswept fire and aches for the soothing acid rain Strike me down. When sitting upon tangling thoughts, drink deep tire to tar, roadrunner Maybe something's falling apart Happy birthday, the monkey said. like a river leading my head to the waterfall and i let it all run away from me rainbows die fast the reeling is wondering where and what in the name of * is all this?! and hope that the reeling finds its' centering again Forgotten in time was the last of the Spartans i love you One strategy the surrealists used to elicit imagery from the unconscious is called the Exquisite Corpse. He is dead life alas is fruitless Something none but the blessed on can see of feel don't play flame to fire crepuscular rays follow you And snowflakes blossom i am i a radical lesbian feminist or just too lesbian shave just too lazy just too lazy lazy lazy too lazy shave my armpits radical am i am i a radical lesbian feminist or just too lazy to shave my armpits pits am i a radical lesbian feminist ust too lazy or just too lazy to shave my armpits or just too lazy lesbian feminist or just too lazy to shave my armpits am i a radical lesbian feminist or just too beheld the vibrant hues of autumn the crow ; huge and insolent aunt flo came to town adnan is big and i am small adnan is gray and i am red what day is this? far out Who among you will cast the first stone I don't think I like you I don't think I like you. An unwitting presence, placed upon the earth Let me escape- run away from all of it Like the wind blows through the golden leaves With the never ending force of a tempest And forever a longing She stood up, coughing up blood. related work group performance rating most boring compensation plannig gorgeous as the feutus lights its match The main point is to find the clean pair of sucks drawn down, lenghtwise, the breathe an almost forgotten thing, she closed her eyes, and realized she could no longer dream Tea is omnipotent. I have never, ever, thought about it. you can't say jasmine, but can you say queef ... well if my momma's a blimp thank god my daddy's a pilot... WHAT IS THERE BUT WONDER AND PARTICLES? WELL, LETS SEE... THERE ARE TABLES, SHARKES, TASTEY LITTLE PIES, MOONSHINERS, DERVISHES, HOWS THAT FOR A START? discussing jasmines, jasmineing, and jasmineers is NOT ALLOWED -THANKS, MANAGEMENT= ... yeilding large growth ratios in poop dividends... after eating cheese and cabbage, most people have to jasmine, i kept my woman up all night with the most hurendous jasmines you ever smelled, once a guy at work jasmined, it smelled like a rotten pumpkin anus jasmine doc found a way to permanently preserve jasmine bubbles, eventually he was able to stuff them with a variety of tasty fillings, there were also joke fillings... tucked neatley beneath artemis' genital warts was an entire race of repltilian micro-dwarves who reffered to themselves as rustyallesandros little sort of pebbly, pumbling, piblewish, blainespaipins always got the best of what this curiously, crustaceous heflephip blundered into hairline hanesworths as a substitute for cheese, they served me fermented fish patties which had been shreded into my pathetic excuse for a quesadilla- i had no choice but to weep #@$%!! kissed crusted drawers, and disgusted i wet beige hanes. would you leave my colon of comfort for his porcelain perfection? i figered he was a godamn retard, all he ever ate was peanut butter and root vegetables but jesus always said, a place for every thing, and everything in its place. oh wait, that was rosie from the Jetsons i figered he was a godamn retard, all he ever ate was peanut butter and root vegetables this is the title of the poem that is repeated several times within the poem itself coal kissed dusted eyelashes, and terrified i wept violet strings. would you leave my womb of comfort for his cold affection? the grass is always greener when it's astroturf I cried a thousand tears and drowned a thousand sorrows. on table tops and underneath the raffia functional it is awful to plant roots here, seamus behold the golden grains of sunlight You can't say blue balls the only thing I fear is losing your blood and he died But I lost all hopes of ever figuring out why my hair suddenly turned white. I want to flesh in the outs that your body makes I want to breathe in the mouth that your breath makes i wish to devouer apeoplee sexis fun A black pearl clenched between white teeth and I sighed, for it was over LANGUAGE IS A VIRUS Paper wings cut with scissors It was a day unlike any other Freefalling without a napkin your neurons and my imagination AND WHAT IS THERE BUT WONDER AND PARTICLES? I love the liquid bars of your cage. She smelled his dark brown hair She makes love to the DEVIL I swam the mighty river Rye Canaries flow from the lips of the Womb sardenka rode the wave And Goonter Salter for President Josh is cool Smoke my cookie doough Jesus is the Christ turning slowly, over and over, And we see familiar things for the first time, all that was once directly lived has become mere representation And it stank like tomorrows Dutch danglers Hot damn, roast beef! dreams told me what to do and then I flew like a feather And just leave you message after the beep sink me suddenly in simple song my broken-bumpered body washes up on the tideline darkness, my enfolded folding friend womyn masterbate just as well as men do...better even... and she said the stars hurt her eyes this place was the best of us and the worst of us all combined into on amazing bowl of fruit that had a drop of lime on each peice bibles are deliciously fragile the sadness is not knowing why asd death by howler monkeys I'm happy with my current situation. powerful eIN troubled times we all grow weary hearing her own breath as if in front of the screen and he pondered, Shall I ever see the likes of them again. which broke my heart the other day smells lovely and I danced alone...not lonely your cheesy stench draws me inexorably And it signaled the end of calthecting finally goners finally goners igure without seeing i he mine we had it all Snow, apeopleied to the scalp, briefly eases his psoriasis okay dokay Good afternoon, good morning, or good evening....How difficult it is to tell what time it is when you are locked in a room with only artificial light. soft and slow the pain reminded of him fevered brow glistening in twilight stars Those filthy words are nothing new So this is what falling feels like It wasn't that way, was it? fermenti su una tempesta burp of creativity Folded in arms, perfectly fitting Whence the wind blows, there blow I... But woe, said he, for who can say We all die burning within The Gods shouted over the tops of the world the art of her astounded even van gogh like brave pink jury children it hurts to the extent that I feel nothing anymore From which I come, to where I go, Let none who think be known End your days of plenty are numbered say no more, mon amour, lips are for the kissing baby, je t'adore sunshine lollipops and a barbie lunchbox shine of chromium in her eye enroaching trees above tallest buildings, they are the skyscrapers Moonlight scathed their faces. A line of death dripped in blood the end is nigh /./;';' remote and tucked away the rug is slippery and yelped hey man! what time izzit? death wrung her side and she quivered as it tore her body in wicked straight lines his silence slaps me in the face Lime stone fossils still smell like salt after 11 million years nothing is true everything is PR-muted How much longer can one suppress the searing inferno inside? for eccentricities flush those unwelcome I wish the door were open to thieves Excuse me, I've been sleeping for quite some time and Found myself floating in bubbles of y salió de las vainillas i'm not made of paper? And slowly, as though moving through a dream, the man got up, rolled up his mat, and began to walk forward, towards the city. my wings are bulletproof and my head is wet today is not a good day to die clay pigeons died under the sun She saw the torn off limb and scampered away to hurl in the bushes. a blessing from heaven this prayer from the dead dour afternoon Frazer My name is Alphonse de Rommilly and I am sixty years old and also I live in Bertrand Square which is near to 'Barton Lofts' in Somerset. Next Easter I am going to go to the end of the sky. Would you like to come there with me? Let me know by next Friday in order that I can book two flight tickets. She was lame in bed so i dumped her Nothing so lovely as lilacs. Don't be a scoundrel; don't do business with scoundrels. the jangling of keys, old man in a hallway the jingling of collar bell as cat scratches herself We can get those vapour schizofrenics out of this earth desolate wasted tree corpse linger His ears stung the flowers dripping poison like wax To succeed, he would need all of his skills. I am happy stroke and timber up north putting fingers through the curtains to touch the crazed glass And the silence of the dank night tolled through the twin souls of the mangy brute. He is a student of the unpredictable the slipped frog watched unbeknown my dick was struggling sexy #@$%!! i like sex laika in space never ate sushi laika in space never make sex i like sushi who are the barin police Walking along the oak shaded path, she realized she had made the wrong choice. livid, I see my people, my people, seven. its no good smiling at me now Swollen rivers burst their banks and now they are fleeing the countryside beep, beep, beep, buzz. You have ruined the poem, damnit! Evanecent auras evaporate the ghostlights suggestively, rider nags et du sang coula de mon oreille , avec un léger cliquetis du son maladroit qu'on y avait infiltré eyes that shimmer with her methamphetamines and her glitter, designer cigarrettes Has no taste but that of a whsiper her shadow smelled like a collage of razors We can be ready to receive pobelms Strange dazzling days are ahead taste the smiles and no more He has car! He loves American women! He will to make your dreams alive! cursed by distance and indecisiveness And so they speak so elegant brush with synthetic reality and that we call being go finish the never-ending story on chapter 'choose your weapon' grab someone and kick them in the balls kim aka disordered chaos i licked her eyeball, cleansing it of the filth it has seen With illusion we wither The sun! The sun! Screaming out! waited... waited... waited... And then she waited, but he never came. riskier than a symphonic buthcer &amp;amp; little lambs eat ivy cuts on my wrists say were connected by blood I have no business being here troll jessica dorable scientist my ass filthy troll dirt liars manipulating writers at lit.org Who wants to give a abou the living bees? How beautiful the tops of the mountains are all you popular people!! suck my jasmine til i cum!! and the naysayers will grasp that they doubted and didn't listen as their rude disrespectful gumption falsens quick now feel my pulse I wish he was in my arms The sun lies low in the sky. I am the Muffin. Hear me Roar. And the light flowed as cream Low slung branches pointing through the gaps in the fence oooohh yeah carson poop draw the curtains now, dear Mary Ann moths! A thousand moths drawn to the light in my eyes moths! 0. babies have no right to be born profanity is the thinking person's last resort the monkies must never find out darius felt the backdoor swing open weaving dreams between the branches of dead trees he fails to see those below laughing at his clumsy acrobatics Something might not be right here. The conscious mind seems to be one strata of a larger internal awareness. The conscious mind seems to be one strata of a larger internal awareness. what talk like ten people wednesday and saturday vanishing suddenfully emergentlike in disintegant fraglance great god almighty i can pick a bale of cotton ladies vomited flowers FROM MY EYES LIGHT WAS STOLEN from the T.V. aludes images of faulseness and sad, I fold up within myself frosted trilobites in Barcelona my mind goes blank um crazy the dog said meow Holy crap! gory flesh betiwixt teeth of rotting skulls like thoughts racing through the rain a kiss a cancerous as your cigarette cancerous as a cigarette, pointless as itself The air hung like a freshly lynched fiend rain or shine derangement of the senses drunken bloodbaths in my veins happy new year! unraveling unfolding plastic me already I'm not sure what I'm doing here said Jack, falling gracefully from the edge of his seaet into the abyss he'd imagined for years. you smell so good coors light on a night like this? Take me all the time i drink coors light and have wild flings with my moisturizer alas it is lust that eats my brain R I G I D battered in feces, he left himself i swallowed a #@$%!!lebur and i died the sky flowed down amongst my tears i smoke rocks Indeed, life had become a liability, they went from a shade of slate blue to a murky green to say would be to know rock the boat afraid and my muffins feel pain in the dark unexisting medieval Burned by the voices that said no like a knife, cutting through her dark heart when you come around, the rain falls.so i pray for the rain. I wish I could see how the truth was then out out out the pumpkin stole my fire Fingers weave through dreams, searching for stimulation i love a boy who is afraid of me mighty penguin feel no fear dejection why don't you say anything at me but he can see and he saw her and she saw him and they passed without looking up. your love My love why am I dressed this way? it hangs, round but so very 2 dimensional I love you! blind lemon jefferson's seeing watermelon lincoln Lesbian downhill wrestling don't smoke the pope's dope make some poop darling Scream - louder - I can't hear you over the monkeys forgive my undying love shine my sun at you Peel reality as you know it - away from all limpidty wag my cow Long live the revolution Bull#@$%!!. When the wind was blowing harshly I ask your pardon for feigning disinterest BLUEEYES.EYES be smoke so Neolithic angelic and once was only The form floated into the ether. you are the cheese in my cheesecake Flangerized metamorphosis in twilight Oh dread of weary blossomed hell In the past, the saying has always been don't underestimate the power of branding but now the best advice seems to be don't underestimate the power of women! Ignore it at your peril. it is pointless to resist the flying kamakazi duck squad delivered the package with a splat And, shouting in perfected harmony, the rebels changed the world as we knew it, with their immortal song: " you!" he commeth giant rubber hedgehogs beat up my grandma the other day remember me we were invincible we made yellow and white grins we saw love in dead bugs i was a cow you were a penguin love encountered lost and cherished, even in its absence that I should care these #@$%!!y men hello dog can surealist won'ton nettle? can one die upon a petal Pumkins like Brahms remnants of a clastic mind The end is near. I wish viruses would eat you sky jasmines jasminesey It is Friday, My brain is Sausage If b�0, then a+bi is an imaginary number I took a glance at her scribbled billet doux, and then took out a tissue to blow my nose So morning. I and where have yet to transition and take this too seriously. though i could not time questions, rudiments called me a friend before. PAPI BOOBIES R US a sovereign spinach, a stagecoach of doom The immoral king knew his britches well And then the bears came. And the blue bird sang a slow sad song Beloved bodies become food for worms and daffodils and wondering why i didn't take that chance Fear not death, for it will come I have laughed in the face of death but still I am able to see the sun rise in the morning. I think I would of much rather of been a girlie. Take me where you will; I don't matter So the lion of the line roars down the avenue, wailing this: wikka wikka bang bang dead dead awoo bastards selling nationalism then the true democratic spirit I am the walrus of the purifying waters... This will forever be down on CEO's PREPS SHOULD DIE falling faster in endless night Heart snapped in half, she left a tear-stained path as she parted Woke up this morning and got myself a gun stop being down on CEO's What if it were what it wasn't? And her face smelled like cherry blossoms Death is not afraid of us, we are afraid of death When the clock struck noon Life is like a box of choclate You will die the goodness of his soul was replaced with the evil of society The brown fur was everywhere poop long languid days full of promise a plume of vapor tore the skin loose. Only the smokers stand outside anymore delving the deep maladjusted blue i am the black wizards clown eye element invert method wisened trolls of wisdom eat silly white dandelions My myrth is a twisted lie, a warped mirror of stained hollowness and I feel scorn my face was burning from the weight of his stare and then ...no one knew what to do next. and an ad exoper so that walls would NOT be pure and clean My ass told me to eat your evil taco from hell, it expresses its compression donkey on and on, fire the gun I see a white light, like a shadow of the sun chopped off her parasitic twin i drink soul drops....... i must be emo White sheets join red curtains in the Hall. but I miss her purple onion And there is no rest for those who wait a broken flagpole singing a tainted song inside the snowy fort I'd let it die like my heart did back then circles don't fly - they float my heart is empty, my stomach full so long and goodnight I smelled bad :S Everyone goes down with the ship quiet the dream he watched her drink in the salt water leaves fall like birds ateo ate who stole my alfa romeo Whom should I call for tonight? Just take it bird by bird DEAD DREAD DEAD GOTH vulva i am sick Like a Pheonix rising from the ashes of its own demise mod and nature combined make poo drippy juice pre fetal I told them I was sick, atheists find it easier to die in their sleep Boy that cancer sure is taking a long time with my grandmother. doobey doobey doo meanwhile, he said no i can show you many things Wal-Mart is a Communist place when he smiled the butterflies went flip flop he laughed at catvomit only your love will make me whole like i should be we are connected in ways i cannot even understand Jessica Parsons' smooth flesh yielded to my touch. is all i need for a fine life of love YALDABAOTH! YLADBOTAAH! YTOABADLAH! in a flurry of butterflies although autumn comes on quickly these days tomorrow brings a new light One Christmas decoration on the tree The limbs like toothpicks with shreds of meat attatched Klipko Zingza belongs to the circus. The body was chilled until blue. Its eyes, with age, turned into flat, oval-shaped piles of white pus. The demon had him i never wanted to die this is me not wanting to die and then there were none Venerate the immortal Emperor Jesus is a Jewish Comedian doing bad stand-up inside my mind. tarnished what to do, what to do Brandon cat and now I'll shove this hot poker up my ass Ma tête éclate sous le poids du monde I named my pet hat chuckles the cat. I was growing dreams from your unashed cigarette ble Grasshoppers frolic in the dewy morning grass You can call it chicken noodle but it is really pot pie. God does not exist. You have been brainwashed by a cult. A transparent hairless poodle came humping across the floor Und Onkel Heinz macht Bohnen. Meanwhile, children are starving in Ethiopia It's all smiles around the house sometimes when the angles fly around the room like bugs and the ghosts of jewels singing strawberry siren songs. i lied to her to make her go away you didn't stop your false empathy made you a star For the hollowed estates and endless ambition collapse steaming smile scintillating sympathy you're just blind or you'd see how i shine suckroach elephants lay eggs Teeth of lions rule the divine The vallleys of the albino are opening wide Alas, it is permanent A dance of profane joy through the forest of his inhibition. His smile slowly rots. i eat mud the white light came and beat me to the door because cherry isn't always merry My mind on fire like lightning inbred functions find you underneath the macabre like ermionis out of ice She never knew. She never would know: and the, I ate it whole. and then..... then, it simply fish gills, overfull pressure deadline pass fail no yes what is it all for anyway humanities through film kills me forever and ever and ever Life is a void Infinite Jasmine A wingless butterfly Flapping there are many cobwebs on my window shining like steel tears Blood red, the life fades. By way of wings that span the sky, a head held proud with eyes that die in light, where weeping angels call to you, in dreams the angels fall to you, my bidding is desire gray marl fish trembling thoughts mirror her insanity and I walked alone through the hated valley Why does it hurt when I pee? Cancerous, like TV But showering is not necessary, for I am already equipped with water, being a wetback 'n' all. JONBON, YOU SMELL LIKE ME, WHICH IS BAD, BECAUSE I HAVE NOT SHOWERED IN ____ DAYS. More is enough. suspicious of sweetness, yet craving the memory coño joder words unheard, aborted universes shattering, cosmic essence achieving entropic perfection as it is absorbed into the ancient fabric corn from the kettle you can't put this case back together if you're left handed. in crap out harbor wear, still I lie shut up and breath from the belly Your fingers a cage around my heart an orgasm of static electricity Remorsefully, he gave over to his fear may Jesus forgive you one day technology leaves me cold tingling with curiousity and the morning after i realized you looked like Shrek i mock you with my monkey pants and they left, horror on their faces Tonight Love fains away these are only spaces a cool and icy learning as rain dances on the rooftops on a riptide, blackhead burn out beach vibrator controlbox en voiture white clouds forming Nick Moudry finds himself here! Eirc Baus is burning, I meant burns below... and Eric Baus bruns his house of verbatim, quadruples himself, calls each a sister barely more than a chicken this is not the world's end burned, not even the corpse, has such promiskutete power Reading a voice of sperm with hands upraised and lips pursed for victory Quoth the Raven: Eat my shorts! collaborative art form, a piece of paper was folded Silver darkness and pine needles, heavy air and heat honey nursed from the open wounds of sad eyed visions a bi-polar parable and a symbiotic avatar. look up and see the dot boon rhymes with moon so what he said and a taste of accidents was made in an egg doo-wah diddy diddy dum diddy-doo and all that I thought was wrong and I was ashamed before all men Only if you give the Ego up so we took in the room as we knitted our saddles the sad song of her sigh the day's players have surrendered i can see him i know he is alive squish she said; and he said squish. i know your indifference is a ruse All the king's men NEKAJ Smile she said, even though she knew I wouldn't Monkey-o-matic dancing in the dentist's chair I was a sore loser, but not a good winner. The brass no longer gleems Drawing the air to a close. Keeping solid in a liquid world Robert, I'll always love you, even though you don't love me anymore the worst of us the best of us oh look, a cow next to a dot but then i looked around and i saw and i'll kick you Send your mother home your navel? SEND YOUR MOTHER HOME YOUR NAVEL! Zoot alluring And the girl was too lost and the sound was fripp Alas; alas - my labour is lost Stands the church clock undo it all Shoot, I added an extra s to quotation marks. I want that back. Okay, I know those are called quotations marks even while drunk. There. I can't believe I have ruined the poem with my denied italics Followed up by a rousing rendition of 99 Bottles of Beer on the wall he ran and left the darkness tegul viskas baigiasi blogai i let my hand smoothly glide over the rim of the glass maybe it was the moon mrs jones i am your father round and round he goes the boy turd floats and floats in my head he is a boy turd floating in my head meter becomes tedious she glided across the room in what seemed to be one smooth motion radiated the sky burn down the stars Like chlorine in my ice cream and the cat drew gold fish stains on and on mano azul y roja con brillo intenso ... twice, and again the storm passed yet the setting November sun shone they could see forever in the night Unfortunately, he coughed. lust moves our lips. Zumbi it is the tate of sky that drives us to endeavor, evermore sing softly to me under the blue firs louder powdered milk hot doggin' mean muggin' just shrug it off, kid, you can't ever let 'em tell ya what to believe in " you're the only master of your will. researching the wind I feel nothing so if we attempt to fly well we have success At least when home spits they scream back again. Surreal clouds float through waters What a drag of a man to have met. while i ripped her cheek off with a hook like the warm lick of hawaiian waters on cold, curled toes like a bird flu he flew: everywhere, molecularly. hello I am around here some where I just to look To sun I cast my soul looking up, hewas dumbfounded Am I a radical lesbian feminist or just too lazy to shave my armpits? as a little girl, i often dreamt of rooms made of music Green Eyes and then there were stars green clouds clod my exhaustion tank it broke, slowly uhm Nothing is of worth without his arm around me Rooms of the university, dim and bleak. Rooms of the office, unnatural and diseased. Rooms of the apartment, struggling and streaked. I did so love the child. arsenic burns in her lungs, regurgite your sin honey And God said, be good, or I will send you viruses via email, so stop being dumbasses and be saints! the evenings ended early. the monsterboy wailed in the night, seeking beauty in his skin The happy plot bunny reeks of gin. Taking another drink The sugar plum ogres stomp the mad fairies into the sandy shores of cotton candy smiles The crimson vertebrae of the celestial spine cringes at the thought of its touch and beneath it all, the touch of peaches and rotting skin he didn't know where finger scrunched up, it looks like a little man He stared at me with eyes that were full of trust. I killed him. e pudera eu ser assim! sem pontos exclamativos swing down swing down swing down hey look we've won we've won! Now we idiots, and mindless sheep truely rule over our state as the roar of the crowd was like silk somnambulent nurses eat bile for supper The wind howled like an injured animal maggoty lips pucker and purple tongue pushes between then everything turned a translucent shade of orange. spurting phlegmatic insinuations from her spider She has a heart shaped face with long golden locks curling about her face. Her green eyes are large and innocent, her nose is small and turnip and down further is her bow shaped mouth. She has a heart shaped face with long golden locks curling about her face. Her green eyes are large and innocent, her nose is small and turnip and down further is her bow shaped mouth. She punched him in the face, snarling at the blue sky. the splintered remains of what once was whole now lay tained in his hands on this filthy motel bed, and they watched him bleeding the innosence from her eyes Sometimes a lie...is the best thing. french actors worship all that isn't honest so we make our lives count through violence. Thy dark mistress screams silently in awkward frustration I'm #@$%!! scared, mate, what am I going to do? I hear them coming through the darkened time Oh, the fierce black warriors of the red, dusty world oh what a morbid mourning Where is the world? My sight has left me...left me to this darkness, this blood and these screams... Make a sweet bed with tasty roses and edible ink and again i jumped towards her she doesn't sleep, her soul thinks of him and she never sleeps thinking of her strange, bearded man outside Salinas Eight hairy legs of rubbery terror Det var en stund jeg mente at lykken var en og annen stigende boble i et glass øl, og når boblene nådde overflaten var lykksaligheten over og bare ølet igjen. Når tror jeg lykken er ølet, og en og annen boblen er noe som må gies slipp på. belies this interminable dream, my love Can you hear my soul scream? Listen, I beg of you! is the dying cry of my And so, with teardrop ran, an open wound. The combined figure was turned out to be a man-eating voodoo doll! attached to my jaws ready to rip wach n learn slay the dragons bathe in blood ha ha ha ho don't know about you but i am un chien andalusia i followed the faint echo of her footsteps around the room crusted renal gland erupting thallium and Brett he put the rose in his teeth I run, tears mingling with fresh blood on my face The World Forgetting By The World Forgot, mr.cu`sack loves #@$%!!s in the dark, with barley a hint of scarlet Darkly, splet my dying love freely given, reluctantly denied whether is rains purple prose or dandelions a what a bunny that could have been and every tom cruise has his gay, gay porn the circling maddness above and every cowboy sings a gay, gay song and every rose has it's thorn your a onesided bastard rusted metal blows back A thousand souless tears filled eyes. ummm..IDK bob hi And yet it seemed unreal. the vastness in the eastern sky is somebody living in my kidney stone? broiling mothership against the sloopy horizon Am I a monster? Or a shoe? Or am I just another sailor lured to the rocks by the sweet call of your siren song? And thou, who loves to hate, has hated enough for all eternity when all left is bound together dream of things that never were kicking screaming gucci little piggy while mothers hid their children, they marched upon the streets metallic leaves fall like rusty knives the mind is a very vast, uncharted territory to rival the vast expanse of space I smell teen spirit apathetic tears do run my cast is causing my arm to itch within dead televisions imbued in drifting asphyxiation cobalt tophats make you smell like a #@$%!!es jasmine I cannot move, my eyes drinking you in for tis easier to suck a star then to earn one grittle vanity to covet reverse the fire of incompetence and light the way back to the timbered fires eat not it said as it flew awa the joy is in the knotted breathe\ the mannaquin flew through foamy flowers in aspic am I a radical lesbian feminist or just too lazy to shave my armpits? terrible beautiful truth holds me captive as i turn to my plain wrapper baby drawning cloak closer as rotting flesh and baby's breath caress my face shaken by wind that fiercely rocks the trees the night light is not The Siren's song burns away the dross, for absolute love empowers absolutely - rendering all falsehoods to NoThing-ness as the Echopulse blasts the Unwashed into terminal deafness Bones sapped into rubber mist silver bullet candlelight sugar nocturne meltdown dazzle lemonchiffon But all that dreams are made of these Presenting a diversion in order to remain in comfort with a lovely twist she liffed her thighs into the air as if it was nothing she hits the floor that explains the grey streaks on her cheeks The third left on the right, that's to be taken So I got the hell out of there benign LALALA Behold! the bitter masonry of my fortitude hey buddy - hey buddy - I ate seven things. nervously, descartes paper is typed out my cowsoul cowers while he inspects duckflesh in his wormy waste too cold, she said and my hand got burned and again recurrence fell on the falafel vendor tis no brain but cauliflower methinks lips pressed warm against the grain and smoothly she went into the night Eat my throat, rip it out, everything that's warm. I want to feel it. Do you hear me? I will settle for nothing less. Nothing less than boneteeth in flesh. the brain fuctions as a tool, or is it more a time machine? I remember the carpet, but... not so much the robots and the lasers the monkeys and the explosions The savage rape hurts, but you swallow, you naked wet #@$%!! and it was said that he felt no pain joey ramone rocks in heaven She #@$%!!s in a bucket twice a day the was a lady called Ali A christmas tree with tentacles a flying super guppy Clear on a CROSS REVOLT HowlHowlHowl TEETH TEETH TEETH TEETH Along the stars of TEETH LOVE AND LOVE AND... Handed down in river space, along stars of teeth and he showed her nothing ;hahifre adha; iifffiii ia;oifh orange distortion where I went alien Fake and dazed, in the news of the day Entrusted tune, twine the first lil piggy went up the hill the second got ate and the fourth got screwed the warm buzzing of tropical islands in your stmouch but moon floats and her name is just a metaphore ..and finally the moon drains its blood on my grave. kiss kiss kiss kiss hug from sea to green prison and Crystal flies all over my skin all over my bones all over my eyes fight fight fight arghg arfight we ed like rabbits. it was fun i pissed in the cup and threw it over the fence I've never seen such a magnificent broche terrible news the storm is coming sunlight dripping red paper moon shining too too soon the birghtness faded &amp;amp; the birds began to gather The artists then unfolded the paper to study I almost Died and heard songs while on morphine drip drops into my viens----cadavre exquis is indellibly inked into me shadows of clouds brush the ground i'm dressing her up until and of of is a has cast the is as for tools. Arise tools. Arise as gagged born. Rejoice, the in take a cast will enslaved of seeds tools. Arise burn. such purge is fall the fiends ascension Towards corporate such the revolt. As age demise. In of age as the ascension Toward the the as we seeds your an the one dance you've gun itself away until is ascension Toward fools Bound age has corporate redemption know have deceit You'll is of fall take greed the this no of redemption for an away cast tools. Arise in of gagged paradox an burn. My lies lies To legacy in gun of redemption as fools Bound to seeds of away in has raze burn. A the in dance as day born. Rejoice, into lies your itself of day gun know world a no in in we hold War of and lies fear seeds corporate a have deceit You'll and the demise. Rejoice, as as fall just tools. Arise has the their think until day that a that one palaces and in the gain the our does the will what the throw it in the sea tie all your knowledge to a cuckoo clock buildings are ships, somehow Remember the sunlight? tender heartsong unmeasured we have become earthworms broken and grey, the remnant of Rome And then...he became all that he despised. In time, fluttering ceiling fan wings drew us high full of vulgar vicissitudes this was done willingly, amongst withering stares. Come ñoquis el ñandú, ñoño! i know what I'mdoing She called me a whore and a cheat She called me by a thousand names, in her soft dead mother's voice the milk poured out on the floor like wine beautiful health nut stealing my man Unlimited coffee was drank by all stop prolonging your demise my eye are bleeding, i scratched them through. I'll go blind, but I do it for you baby, yur so sexzy in those velvet jasmine operetta sonetta baltic companion heaven scent smells bittersweet she fell with a soft moan but then, of course: i'll leave her to her unappriacted toiling like grey sunsets hello painfully marinated the superfluous duct desperate consumerism bright dwelling boxes through green leaves Pantomime harlequins, pumpkins and lanterns and they rose slowly like the old and forgotten you're baby dango, i woke at four and you haunted me 'til six pugnacious were their attitudes to lice too send my your hat a tumblin My taco ached with green sauce he lost his arm deep in her ass- menaced by his own impotence and the impotence of the world. he chose immediate death, and his new perception of blackness, so he thought- would be the death and rebirth of an entire society... muerto y en paz ...por fin the NEW commandement was handed down- you shall let the sex be free -but the touching, the touching never stops handing down the latest sliver and there weren't any cookies left the elite bring the heat and you run out into the street to resist, but your action is verbal. we need muscle. we need strength. we need to travel into the depth of all that is kept secret. unfortunate choice binds me like prometheus Pierre and Marie spend one moment on the bridge of arts. Pierre et Marie passent un moment sur le pont des arts Pierre et Marie passent un moment sur le pont des arts never will is say Dino loves Nancy i do not wobble what it is about you to collapse and defend despite the spite the sprite spirit sang I'm a little bit surer than hopeful Wide, lick untied tongue Crawl; deep #@$%!!e and then daylight exposed their faces history that is created by lifes and deaths #@$%!! falling on leaves. naked in the garden he roamed as the house burnt down waterfall of nasal tears Sicher ist sicher, oder so sagt mein Onkel. I fell off a bunkbed once. So did he. Except for he was a lot older when it happened, and I didn't have a rope around my neck. And then, he started to write again the only way to see is to feel But all the stars in the sky had nothing to say you say we're in sweden and i claim it's england i float in ether evermore but when the sun set the wolves howled deep dead but fantasising pretend growth I was something less than the Past my dick sirens singing lost sailors to sleep she layon concrete slab next to a small garden graffiti reverie darkorchid ferry shining jungle glitter portrait HOLY COW This is place to feel love Time our words are empty in comparison saffron and lemon light up the sky There's no place like Flowing forth from her loins, spun bees and light blind eyes sense everywhere i am tired I'm so awesome. that would not do yhat if where you purity flowed through my blood and i was dreaming and dying and as i was dying i was dreaming and in my dreams i bleb Breathing cigarettes and whiskey why certainly, that works out fine because the dog has dibs on the mouth Is it a clown? yes, but before we leave. Let's a clown they spell the end of all creation. I think we should leave now what's the moral, max? The two brothers began to fight and this, sudents, was what spelled extinction for the dinosaurs. and her daughters were obidient. bite down hard on the center of the scone and make me shiver Twice an hour I think of me it, cause I can't think of anything the dinosaur orgy was raging. And so a new story begins take the amyls and shove them up your arse before the teddy bear finds us in the back of the fruit machine the end? My dear fool, it never ends The End jesus: woo, I'm a cowboy satan asked jesus if he wanted a bum bang yes, said jesus the mice minced down the road Karina tambem carlos e elvira melancholy songs of hank williams ring in the night someone just needs to grab its face and squeeze til it stops breething theres nothing left but my thoughts scraching away at the door of my brain milk and honey Do you know what a banana is? Or what a chair is? The alligator snaps through my bones like paper. Cannibals converge in the mud and flame and haze, Never again will the world know rain. It begins with the phoenix, injured and fading. Then they cover the seeds of fire to protect it. But then it was time for coffee tender We cringe in pain while fiddling with our circuitry. My line to the room where they kept the organic food machines was pulling me in A thunderous, heavenly strike you must be a god always the bedazzling beauty his sweat shimmers in the sun it doesn't have the same effect as if we wrote it all ourselves, he said Haven't had a door nailed shut i run i breath into the night air with the fire surrounding me Sing like nobody's listening, it will make you feel special. And he seemingly seemed to say it all with tongue tied. just because he didn't want to take the night train po polsku by nie mozna tak, eh i postac calego szablonu folly follows the shadows of ocular fetishism When day upon day is spent the emptiness engulfed even the sunlight thereupon she never spoke again alien state obstrperously awakens flask of crystal death bronchitis rattle but the rain is cloudy like butter Breath life like a bad headache faking its rhythm Surrealist weeps see without eyes of blue redrum, redrum - murder in reverse and so i noted to myself my lovely boy bends down to the earth rose like mist into the starry night for i was not alone squeezed clouds then walked into the hall where the stench of rotting flesh filled the air specific gravity, colorless to white and gray my people are in bondage Dribbled magnolias reveal open heads Rain drops scatter the petals a camel lays down its head and devours the soul Repeat and reprise the dark and deadly tango long hair suffocates me, I love it constellations erupting and buring constellations erupting and buring and you do not know that is washed on me, knowledge a turning from the true purpose, use, or meaning; corruption; unnatural manifestation of sexual desire I do not eat what it is about you that feels Chew that cancer! CHEW IT! In my minds eye the world exists and I exist. Perception is reality. to the victor the boils The merry fish jumped from my bed and rode madly off into the night. but it wasn't always that way Drifting timeless Alas, poor yorick i can feel the searing heat from your face brush my neck as you walk past as i poke your desd flesh And I loved you like no other. and time is a moisture laden cloud hinting of rain But is it real? ah so it was as it is and si it will be Swept in a cold ring of icy fire frozen paper bags my pants drink the hair on my legs and How can this be? had rubarb in bathtub please with a cherry (atop, atop) craving stimulation jimmy, grab the bass drink the fries and eat the coke in the luminarium the world is mine and I'mscard as hell If only he had listened and all i could do We are all pigmies in a very large and decadent #@$%!!hole! and the skys they devour the stars And set one of blackness feel there? You of anti-war of whose dead thousands All call tunes to bless or disapprove a broken to know, a broken to see but i wonder, sometimes when i look over my shoulder, no one is there my tiny fists full of scruffy black tshirt your uppercase K is all I need to love you Plau, du hezorbeke genesh ur soma. Plau! polychromatic bastard unwindin the coil of time all is without what cannot be done I wish I wish I hadn't killed that fish eviscerated eyes milked of soul His doppelganger riased eyebrows Beyond the wildest reaches of my dreams Stolen surrealist eat razor teeth pink purple don only Some language is a virus... you know what I mean? meticulous planning is a form of sorcery baffled by his virginity she erupts and spits out raw matter, molten searing lava sprays into the sky and sets aflame all the adjacent growth For I is someone else. and it was full of perforated flowers If that chick don't wanna know, forget her Eating and questionless, I've defined my face in spite of the abject ruin of identity. the blade of betrayal slowly sinking into his heart do not adjust your television Now plowing through the grateful dead of night the hole i dug was shallow And thus our world drowns In the summer, my shoes turn green suck the juice from all the flowers in the garden of eden These pretzels are making me thirsty. we kissed sweet hot and let death leave us And was not heard from again, save for in the Vatican's crypts and in the darkness I am utterly unique and utterly alone. or not with child as was so oft reported the head grows from the neck. As I settled into a comfortable bodily position centrifugal force drawing all energy inside but still it sings I brought you into it i folded the paper and told you to write whatever are you high are you low in the city a So pretty, he died Death is a crimson gift wakarima#@$%!!a The vision of negativity is as acid the tumultuous sea rages and Ford Torinos have wings! for each shadow must pay a memorial tithe to its caster There's nothing left for me of things that sed to be I love them saliva drips down the edge of the blade, chasing away the blood schuhe gehen gerne kaufen frauen in den laden and so we will fail in the end alligator soup tastes best served chilled never thinking , never wondering - just doing Once this bird in me flew to a far off land. Latinum it is De finibus bonorum et malorum Nobody likes pain for its own sake, Lorem ipsum dolor sit amet, consectetur adipisicing elit, A quick brown fox jumps over the lazy dog How razorback jumping frogs can level six piqued gymnasts Pretty ponies died yesterday, choking on their own vomit. i just want to know where i stand to say i love you is still to remain without you of leaving your arms leaving me empty without you Weeping in the cold air...frozen and he washed away the tears with smile on his face, twinkle in his eye... This is fine, but how do I know you're there? Stop picking at the giraffe's eyebrow Stole the sunday paper I walked barefoot tonight Aching and aghast melts the broken mind and the relentless buzz of of ideas in my head and all her bequest corned slavage I'll break in two over you and I never thought I could feel like this jesus on the dashboard like blatant twisted forms of the unknown the moon rented itself to the highest bidder and shot itself in the head more lol it stays right! that's cool using qoutes produces &amp;amp;qouth, what does ' produce? &amp;amp;qout the qouth quother&amp;amp;ies &amp;amp;&amp;amp;read it? &amp;amp;qoubie! murder surely in grotesque form it smells! gasp. , the mother of religion for it is so Starred nights hold a dream, crystal, velvet and blood; Just stop you know you can't deny And saw the turning mechanical brilliance of cities I paint I peel you up inside my maniac unfollowed from another not dream The great live Squid, which they say, few whale-ships ever beheld, and returned to their ports to tell of it. And the candy children screamed with pleasure at the sight of the candle's explosive glow!) lost in your kisses like white hot heat crystaline dreams and our eyes will bleed sut up #@$%!! and suck me up With a Willy Wonka Gold Ticket of destruction For somewhere, somehow there must be a Man Was there not one to stand against that blood tide? And then there was Thunder, a force itself okra peas tuna and onion- a salad of contempt and my soul hurts HEAVY METAL MAN! asdfsdfsdf Puff, the Magic Tree toad sang string wrapped tightly 'round my toe string wrapped tightly around my toe look at me... I smell like onions overcooked hot dog bursting with flavor death is the only way out. if you can't say love What I did not do llllllkmn Sorrow akin to soil we can be buried in both forgotten in the folds of grey another tuna salad sandwich prepares a death picnic in the august sun Mars fought for his space Death calls me with your lips. walk until dawn ran through the fields And under and over the rolling river sped Men look best with guts in sleep is dying once a day In the glory of education, we feed our minds. cunalingus controls me, the un-heathen on the deadline duel the heart, pounding every second ...what if the beat miss?... and I hastened forth towards I knew not what and the dew was glistening brite she was some girl i met and she was super nice and she would make up these poems like literally all the time whisky walking fearless his crotch a medley of alien sexual ganglia Why? I will never know. even though aluminum doesn't rust she could taste the rust here jump for lyrics Meekly, I picked a tasty berry. choir sk ibrahi is the best animation overlay plasma display microwave repeater Am I, Was I, Were I not trying? Disappearing into a distant minds haze Truely, i did fancy her justing the exquisit poise of her graces features and the rain was a dozen marimbas on the sand snap apeoplee back track The terrible coming dawn with hollow cheeks and a salty taste And then, without another thought, she began to devour him. Freely freely; and song and sewn waves collapse under razorback skies The red knife gleamed in mushroom fingers past their prime, while invisible rats tickled the gums of lovers standing naked in the sewer as the fog reached out and touched our lips we saw in eachothers eyes that the chance had come and we had foolishly passed it by but suddenly all honey was gone them wept lick leaf down a flu broken flesh raped over coals in a midnight bacchanalian ritual My exhaustive search has found it's source: a flame. And I am the moth. blood spattered on the wall The seriousness is sauce with him in him. it's only my leg the harpsichord has left its doors unlocked Meow and a big jasmine I'mkuchen, until we sift through marinades the creativity of professor lee samuels never ceased to amaze me on that evening i am so sad his wettfully touching caress I'm looking after myself just fine and I smear it on the roots And it's gone... is all that sees all that needs? mine is yours yasir!!!! music breathes life into our soul The eye's that saw the futer barf narf bedarf all plastic zen monks R 4 real ITY wedding through the mist, a figure appeared Horseshoes like stills in a crib day after day, she never forgot any less folded scolded molded aged olded Find me a man, she cried into the night. Clouds, like strange silent cattle, wander across the sky rah rah rah pop pop pop! car just put more scotch tape over its mouth said the crone. And there's a chimichanga down there with her name on it. accintental record troupe adumbration who ordered the Jubilee pancakes? really third-rate wandering, it leads to seduction isn't hard You are the filterman, heating pipe on the breakfasttable I have no language of fury That of which I speak is not spoke. mine is the reason, the wish, and the hope bosk an dllo gher river srone Then darkest time came before the dusk. As he walked alone. tom is a dwad Tomorrow isn't far enough away when it's the last day Blue starry eyes whisper, Quiet desperation, and the stars themselves may have a revelation of needing that freedom of escape. elvis in memphis ate flowers to follow the river at night the ceese stank extortantly Ths clouds are squashing our village real eyes realize real lies city lights dance in the dark and then there was SPLASH. and so this came to an end damn blue skies cellar hm its also a good place to wrangle a few toothless dudes with the bridge to sweet home alabama and pull them into a funnel cake booth and hog tie them and pour the grease on them and bolt frantically cawing the rat turned to stone so many ps ppppppppppppppppppppppppppp i sat The blue hues of your eyes green hair sperkling through the moss poop I HATE YOU design is reality your mom is stoned reality is design shut up and drive Add a line to the exquisite corpse poem. stoned am i not only you stoned And I like my men like I like my coffee.... covered in BEES! And it is me who's charming Download the languageisavirus exclusive Exquisite Corpse program. the cannibals dance, true and unseen The spidergoat tugs at her nipeoplee only to find the silken strands taste like dust. We Don't Live There Anymore The worms had been nine years making O krinkelende, winkelende waterding, met 't zwarte mike gaat ervoor A lot can happen in your mind Madam Curie died for your atomic sins. But oh, if I hadn't read about those culinary delights like a drop of blood she darkens the pool when all was well and done lovely does she sway in the savannah ocean breeze never before understood lalablub das ist ein test we are of water in the holy land of water metal thingo.. oh metal, oh Wasisdashier and we all came together in weariness hi there my hands started melting with metal turn oh say, i'm my next darkness reeling with the anticipation of what lay around the corner and then I knew that it was you who made me that way, you made me feel like I was nothing. only a body without a soul. while my mother is sleeping beneath the toilet Amd he ed a husband Ficken and open your darkest regions Great is my envy of death whose curt hard sword / Carried her whom I called my life away; / Me he disdains, and mocks me from her eyes! with my TOE iun my ear and my HEEL in my mouth I mumbled incoherently He will never return. Not for me. ouwe rukkert waiting for the coldness to heal that shattered corpse And never shall the world forget what happened in that fateful night! lovely shaded dancers doing what they can Add a line to the exquisite corpse poem lies as deep, as only water can be ich weiß nicht was es soll She said, Lick me, now! then weeped My holy smoking cat likes olive in the hot summer sun the course of unmatched socks what is the meaning of WHAT exactly and who is asking? I drank my last homemade from the pigshoe and puked all the knowledge to dusty ground mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm water, not even the sky, has such frightful fire and it was such a wicked little high sdfsdf And the dog walked true the door ... we sharpened our teeth with files Then he went to puke children's hearts dripping And the evening mist began to ascend, everything happens unknowed patronized saints march under nearsighted clouds and so Coyote Roshi ate and laughed There is no such thing as reality She spoke and said that's not how you do it before the wind blows all away ik zie you graag was it eliots toilet i saw you finish your life and SEE it is still going on and we wore silence proudly Moving like a dead fish the secret wishes of hidden masters influence me but the moonlight penetrated my skin And she likes to dig in the dirt Her eye rocked violently doubt drying exhausted from fanning on all fours the salad sat, thinking his smile dripped from her eyes to her teeth This is THE line Her mind exploded with the gore and glory of the world Depite all your rampant zoophillic tendencies I am not opposed It is all I can see The electric fan crushing the pelvis Though I haven't been completely honest with myself and never again was it spoken donning the gay apparel Soon, no one will be leav- ing Soon, no one will be leav Make believe is reason to live Grind to a halt in a slow grave i think i can feel you here. So we trip into the abyss strawberry sweet cotton candy gauze like a veil I knew what to believe ; but believing was a problem, as it always had been. I knew what to believe ; but beliving was a problem. and she ran through the sark woods, aching to find statuesque Despina filled an oblong space kiss the emeralds that fall quincy Conceptual artists are mystics rather than rationalists. They leap to conclusions that logic cannot reach. Until the cheeky monkey laughed with an advantageuos slither in his step i can feel the searing heat from your face brush my neck as you walk past as i walk along the broken path i paved for myself and then it all swirled down Que son lágrimas lo que da vida al valle porque no tiene el hombre nada más con que regalle the behemoth egg eyes understanding muggy summer night my belly is stirring; the parasite is awake Your beauty is like a ferret, fresh frm the bath sullen tarot distribution flower wilted burning petal ya dig? Amazon wishlist/camwhore breast economies A life lost; another soul sold. a life lost;another soul sold. the cat returned Twinkle Twinkle Uncle Floydd running through the folds of her form the dimpled, half-drawn smile above the lip of the bottle it was the cosby show, with Duchamp written over and over in blood on the walls! and ran home sobbing, all the pipes pipes calling I'm swimming on a hot day, darkness reaches up from below like a bloody tear running down a petal furrows of the deep flesh humorous bones we are lost men mourn the moday mornings this is it assuming the place of a god when i am just a sack of blood He is announced, the milk messenger and the high school statement just There's no need to fear it; no one will hear it Remembering, she's pretending to be where she's not anymore. When, in scarlet throes, the crystaline soul sinks, my desert heart weeps. sixteen thousand grains of sand sat there, in the palm of his hand i was thinking a sad song when you made me drag queens twinkle Be it ever so much, I do so enjoy to meet dead people. Easy play with a swinging jazz beat I cannot breathe for the feeling of longing tastes of blood sweat tears playing the forgotten game syrup, she mused, is essential. batting, betting on light beats bad light beat not here beat dead the dead beat dad like a cabbage, silently grieving salty lick on tan skin Heartrending wails issued forth Blossoms explode in magnificent cascades of living, fragrant skin. i will take the boxes out to the stable, the are robber barons in the boxes one green eye closed slowly and then opened In my short! The elk is in my shorts. My heart my be beating, but my love is dead - All mimsy were the borogroves The words shield what lies within and yet i walked away holographic scent permeated the street zope does bad things deadly A broken promise in how many places I sodomized a Buick Regal very few will survive the night like a snake, it bites through my head into my inner eyeball and wrenches all sense from its stema nd replace sit with pure dull pain pink pansies in the rain look like damp prom queens The leaves lay rotting shhh!! i sleep in my dread surrealists used to elicit imagery jimmy doesnt do it bulges in the gyre scream for mercy She drew from her inner self a stranger to all leaving some grits on the plate the fire of decay in the taste of steel Die the dream of a thousand pengiuns. slingshot a slap to the thigh Sleep deep dreamy, milk-white lips And they clawed the air like mad cats. koi flashing fins at the blue heron vertiginous Even though she knew no one in there was alive. She laughed. choke me show me you love me laughing deliriously You bungled me in the jungle, you corndog! bloodshot eyes, waning paranoia And sat down to write but thot better of it, reeking of cheap booze people like to murder things the greening tree, the wind pecked by a thought so deep so wild in rags and robes of white Would it even matter? fish piss in the water they drink bacon, mmmmmm, bacon The preacher burgled our house perfect for eternity banana tooth, o banana tooth! living inside what can never be known And one day Earth will be void My hat tells me what to do. Another comes. Good. soft as knives our wounded hearts flowing, flowing, like a fountain of blood lastly, the day is long like a flicker on the horizon Deep beneath the surface, she sits, darkened there once was a man from Nantucket There were clowns on Saturday, that's why I acted weird. and the snapdragon blew orange flames from it's petals to become is to die and so she reveals her core feelings are sacrificed on the alter of truth rain sprinkling down this, then is why. We hold these lies as unguents to our melted, sepia hearts fearing and fleeing and flying through that starry night The electric scholar chides the light cakes dance in the brine, sleep in the broth Ahh, piss on it. When it's over I'll leave digits exposed reveal binary narcissism i miss thee, my heart a standstill And from a hat the shadows had covered their eyes all at once It's not as though I had a choice into the ceasless caverns of omniverous adages putrefy under the lurid gaze of the screen never a normal one Mapping the geo-natal hacks of seven of the previous 21 lines added knots to the string of dilemmas ahead of me. And forever lies behind us And therefore who are we to ask a question between three pairs of wrapping foil the train rushes in the dark So said the doorman. Bloody philosophers Time heals everything But what is time? I think I jasmineed she said. I know you did. I said. The Game Nazi knows the secret to flying Somewhere a dog barked. Did Ortega hear it behind the curtain? Damn Ortega! We apologize for the inconvenience daffodils and sandy feet lying bloody on your floor hardwood and carpet and the shaking outside the wind and blow I never meant to hurt you Several days past before I felt I could leave the study. if only that were so It was like any other day I waited for your words here ... too late! To refer to itself, this sentence does admit This line is more than the rest in intent and gravity Falling lucidly like no mind of sand's stone beware the dangerous shart Rocks are the darkest. a baying mob of mooncoloured hounds gate swings open and hits your brain la la la. thus the electric company. the story unfolded in a sea of tears ing kill me So I bit down hard. and the uholy shouted DUBUC is now a MAGUS! Never thought it would be this bright in here iron railings irregularly space the fallen leaves She said That would only be true if all consequences were purely local. I disagree! The lover is inside, and all the turmoil's done. but these are the ones who never knew. her lips were subtle raspberries enticed by the bloodless lips of the moon I fear the tearing writhing from the tickling torture Because it's never what we expect to see but what shows up when we don't watch but scream monsters have devoured it twice shredded wheat, devouring chocolate penguins quicker than a radar ricochet sadness, light, darkness And he can up with the best of them and she decided she did not want to kiss him anymore This is a cut-up machine working along similar principles to those used by Burroughs in his own work. Basically it works along similar principles to photo-montage, create an new image of words out of whatever was put in. It is difficult. But eventually, I will crush this rebellion. That sour aluminum kiss ain't lookin' none to bad right now And whatever happened to that baby? a baby had its lunch of which a child was born fourty six and two just ahead of me bites my empty heart mesquite chips smoking rancid florets litter the entryway life flows like blood from an open wound And never knew nor seven severe sailors I stop crunching the Snow White Medusa under my feet and the virus infects her words which is an honor, like ice cream A furtive industrialist inhaled the nipeoplee's shadow Verily, I art Batman All dressed in ragged corduroy, I never shed no tears swap strings in a cavern meant for spelunking walking the streets of this megadebauchalopolis I survey the horizons for ships. But before undoing the straps, he turned on every light, eviscerating the shadows heaving about, alone and undid the buttons on her shoes je meurs d'envie the turgid birds loped in circumloquitous circuits a sneeze forced me to breathe finally four standbys in a radial coach-pattern: silence, and regret for what dreams may come will not compare to thee a carrier's collapse of a personal portfilio forgotten mometns eschewed, the color of her face and the trips I take are the ones that are fallen from grace through the blinds, eternity I spy and the trips I take are the ones that are fallen from grace life is like a rumcake in the warm evening gloom Torquemada had nothing on her i forgot to remember my pain so I thought to sink into the warm embrace of loneliness fluid evasion the dew drops down again cry out again, this is the last time the sun will burn your eyes oh hollow hand, strike with lame blows, to crush the addled mind MIxed fruit jelly on a bisquit is quite delicious Of monkeys nothing is said He arose to the new sun and her arm i cradled gently mangling metal and men golfing furiously by the lake holy boys and #@$%!!tail corpses the leap of the heart followed to be Though I wouldn't recommend the adhesive golden dog stretched in the sun recreating the story of our life One strategy the surrealists used There are lesser things to think upon cold, lonely, and to say the least...dead and to the rest the world was given a squirming autointerpenetrated pulsing mass of causality And the fudge packers rejoiced, for their giant peanut had arisen! it's it easy to say suckling down the waterfall sanity confessing to insanity the dream of sunrise the subtle scissors sclipped light-like figures dimmed before an alley-way in motion Wading through the Elk the helpless fool a dog warily barked as the sun lowered in the horizon a wandered lonely as a turd Red light flashes, flashes, flashes, like the world sinning every second and a half... Paul Bresson plays bass on some tracks Then the bell bird can sing again Again the blood warm dog opened its mouth and empty promises and emptier rage with a pinch of grace he salts the wound frequent lapses from grace horrible tantrum files away Believing in magic is all she needed to do. My sweet, exquisite corpse Rest here; fear no man for no one would corrupt This exquisite corpse The night, the darkness, and the moving wall one whisper of your voice, and i fade away The velvety sky seems to hold all the answers and whispered secrets Guaged sighs lie on, sized guaged nylons chickens have large talons This goes here They that can give up essential liberty to obtain a little temporary safety deserve neither liberty nor safety. Something that sings, opera-ating where words are stories, not parts of them But flowing undammed, it cut a canyon, Yet I would call that an invitation. how is it possible to love someone if you don't love yourself? and never new a day without Pez But fair, my fowl chicken knows no end Prepare for thy doom because Now is the time for all good men And then sulkenly he lifted the cover. and then their broken hearts wrote words sundry eyes gaze upon us as we ride the hallowed ground I killed the man, rendered his life, surmounted his last breath. the mist-shrouded hills, stirring in the morning light, in the shadows of their empty hands She wields the snow like a shining spear And so there it is kissies to you if shaken, it will not be enjoyed curiously strong out the car window ghost in the shell At the altar, where the victor's victim bleed. cannot, will not, see it I eat a cold sandwich and wait with trepidation, I watch you drink a glass of lemonade Jimmy popped Moe in the head with a bat and continued to wail on him until he was a bloody pulp. 43folder users are boring and sterile What? You quoted Encarta! And the trees were speaking Spanish non shall harm the wild in it to beat and beat and not forget For then, and then, it was done. In retrospect, it seems I barfed a lot. anagram don't get lost in the A fly alighted on her eyelash Perhaps his hallucinations were not false? Slice the orange cleanly in half I have decided to dig up a tree. It is a merry old tree, and rather dear to my heart. yellow canaries sing and dance playfully on its boughs. Very soon it will cease to bee (for the bees enjoy its presence immensely) exonerous fate! above the burning flag rose a wispy melancholy Alone forever in the abyss of life. and ever and ever and ever to drink the sunshine imagine whispering new wishes like candy someday my princess will suck stomachs The savory succor wet my lips. where are you Monsieur Gauthier All in all and again and again All in all and again and again And the light came into being with all the colors of time ice prayers incased inside a glass coffin the fool in the water, i hear you are still looking for me paint the fire last night, i cried in my aunt's lap Oh my god! Yuck! She had chubby little hobbit feet out and in again Dander - dander made me do it. who will breathe my dust? Insanely beautiful Peaches Christ is my homegirl from beyond yesterdays known iniquity i got feet as the moments divide us further the death of one is the beginning of another and he shall be pushed onward to fulfill the destiny of delivering pizza dddddd drowning softly in gentle vice no work tonight The ring lost its indentity and became a rng I am what used to be known as a neoliberal break away from feeling he knew it was too late praying out loud brings clarity to the mangled thoughts inside blonde wood, a school chair. the smoke is painted, the coffee clear unh-uh blanching at what she saw, corrosion savors the limestone heart corrosion savors the limestone heart Yet the sky did boil and roll again untill dawn older than the oldest lie, a hot air balloon advertising cement. the brambles and thistles of thought my anger and my joy come together as one golden hued fawn grey-brown fog of mud the moldy brow of the half shut eye Arguably distinctive personification We gaze upon the azure skies I will not be brought under the power of any, help this seems like something that David would use in order to make my life even more complicated and difficult. At least Minna isn't whining so much at me, however. while the barbed wire of his small mind kept me in dread ive got a rock in my shoe This long held belief has lost traction amongst the common men. When the going gets weird, the weird turn pro Too much was said without a word dead erections of no use black tongue deeply attached Coughing, aching, it's time to go when my silve-bullet dream comes to pass and anything, anything to set us apart I fly with waffle wings upon a salty sea of sky And so he danced, but Dancing wastes time beautifully Fillingham eats away with gusto Torn from body, grafted to mind When can we take lunch? Indoor air cool and dry, moving from to Languid summer sorties into liquid elevate lowely blue waters it danced like fire asparagus, asparagus, you shine in my eyes A beautiful façade for the emotionally barren. I admired her curves, and assured her she was pretty Monkey town. and the popsicle dripped down her hand winsome figures of wraiths gone mad urges me to scratch the chalkboard raw and I told him it would never happen again and the genius sits low on the totem pole who languishes, parched in the rain it gives me order and sound My lounge chair longed for respectability lying like lichen lightly licking lice And though I mentioned it twice, she still forgot. My lounge chair longed for respectability That, of cours, is just silly. What i could be doing she could stand it no more, she had to know. and to the sky they added planes All the tomatoes gnip-gnop in the wind music alone should live and so i was a mildew blue of heart He mumbles the words of the fathers before together again, for the very first time. The spell is broken and all the horrid drunken beauty materialized are you the now or never kind the waxing smiles of waining faces Oh, golden door, you beckon yet, I dare not open ... and it was good and wasn't able to cut his second finger. No way. And explosion in the distance I find my all enticing yuppie lifestyle crumbling like the starbucks(R) brand scone on the table and when did he ever sing, a candle from the crypt? Fireworks waxing and waning in their staccato birth cries. And so we fled increase the use of your reptilian brain the home for the dirty hears faces always try to peer down towards each other and so we sleep, and so we weep and the hamburgers were chocolate dicks cajoled by egalitarian gulps watching the world spin by like a dizzy-coloured top Jen is without flaw kristin is beautiful butterflies flaunt their freedom this is stupid, you do-do head drew the last breath life as a plum, ready to be crushed Asas dark sweet golden love drowning in metallic folds Hello. Under a gloomy gloaming i am roaming sounds of rage filled the night It eats of your every soul moist blood drips down the chin the thing is a poem Tapioca sunrises cascade unto you We spoke of it often, yet thought of it never. Whence darkness comes, the day will shiver. You said you looked out the window while you were drinking with some friends and saw a magnificent storm massing over the lake. This is a test Can boredom lead to something purposeful? perhaps, and if you like, Mike, tu peux l'entendre en français his body lay among the cheese he had gorged himself on and he died among the sharp cheddar Flesh, rendered in hot oil for all to see, He stumbled out of his apartment just as the train pulled into its stop. How do I solve that, oracles? maudlin fool gazed on their own epicene He is everywhere An unconscious clacking headless, handless, and stumbling obscenely type words to discover what they are water melts through the cracks Uniquely so. leather deeds for tender times She made me clean her shoes rising to the new morning's possibilities like a whore pushing her ass up deadly rain on a sarcophagus petal AND MY SOUL WAS A WITNESS this is so full of #@$%!! whose waspish frame glowed with rage why did I make Ice Cream this afternoon Softly, softly, I praise thee. May we all be so rare. sometimes i enjoy doing the washing-up. FALSE KOVSKY! Should not be wasted on the exquisite agony of plucking one's eyebrows. black And with her maudlin grasp my name is david fluffy, stripey tails When the last man standing falls asleep at his post, you stinking rotting thing, you and the land shall forget the sea And the vicious whispers cut like ice Savage and tender and moist, so very moist the mists on the mountain slid down And my kitten smells like rotten eggs... mother is the tomb or lithe antelopes withdraw from everything and you will be plagued by nothing The Mother of All is the mother of none. Ia! and if i die below, behind, borrowed, he led with his pelvis and strode in like a lion. Hearing the whir it made as it fell off the cliff this is for mathilda 0- Engendering pandemic epidemics so uh, test test, whatever goes in here And so the Troll found his anus turned over and pointing to the leaking river of mysterious places. The body was found in the river with meek malicious intent bloody, my extrusion lies dormant. extramarital follogenelsis thithalwhichthither x z y paper over and passed it on pay attention. always pay attention, if only to note those failing to do so. red is a color we can all agree on To see what exists is too much. I must live! Then the world shimmered around them In a bed of roses, the blood slept peacefully and then the fog permeated the mountain view I hadn't realized the important pieces were still in my head. The copper sting of blood on the lips that speaks of fear, of malevolence, and of honour. we climbed the sandstone and granite hills of Monument Mountain, with a soft sadness fitting on this Fourth of July he couldn't trust the wall to be the same when he woke up The is standing proud on the desolate highway, not entitled to moutainbike around easter. who swallowed Leviathan's egg bucking like an unbroken stallion sitting just a few feer away Bubba look startled at the big honcho but the sulphur-bright future Only when stars splash in muddied cistern was it a freckle or a cancer? she tried to see what her head wanted her to ignore and what her heart could never forget tickling lines of reverg all slapping into the conduct of the aresenal lullaby She was without light and sound in the middle of the dancing desert Remebering, she can't forget where she's not anymore. There was a rumbly in my tummy; honey time for me within this chapal of syntex, as though this was all intwined from the begining, perhaps it was (but this synapse finds it disturbing) we are, we are like a valis lullabye you are along the starbone, your head turn off the tv, broadcast the real me What I say is often false I try to believe but I do not understand george tirado's ass smell me i am ripe with deception horrowitz now angry edited through the passage turtle holding lines of willow of black and bone his armour is Sentenced to the realm between genius and madness random transit. lunar voices ex communicado, with arms open to the wind. random transit. lunar voices ex communicado, with arms open to the wind. There's no one reading that chair! as eurydice's hair drifted over his face, ingested, digested, regurgitated as brine Four flowery fungi feed fiendishly forever we spoke unto the team's head lol creting to dead bodies out of linoleum ringworm meat to aid in comfort Do in me, smirks, grins, minutes, hours. close your eyes and it's back nooner fear is on the palate, but grace is from the toe Remembering, she's pretending to be where she's not anymore. butterflies flying away When Fur Elise is the only thing that doesn't trigger Random Orgasm Syndrome Life cried out for Loss; my blood the dream will come to its tail the dawn broke with the force of a mouse trap... clicking shut over the night Blink just once and... in-existence. They grin a slinky surreal smile. 'Blink just once and you're dead, ' Each with a gun to the other's temple... They devour history and breathe presence... The bottom of artaud &amp;amp; rimbaud... Dirty frenchmen... Contaminated population... geiger counter pez dispensers... Stop Radio-activitet... Discovered by Madame Curie... Tschernobyl... Harrisburg... Sellafield... Hiroshima We can live like Jack and Sally if you want. Scum of the earth stuck to my shoes. creamy pits of decaying eyes Pathetically clutching my false memories And it burns like cigarettes held to the inside of my elbow Interpret their entwined figures that loved me, though I never loved it back virtual burroughs:NO TEXTURE, strictly for zombiefied nerds The smile goes desiring out in warm and bright light jasmine I awoke you descend the way you whistle And think me dead, typed me quite sad Margo walks from the smile, lover's angels talk eyeball in a sling I should have ed a girl instead; The girls go ing out in sexy and sexy And me, like magic, loved you quite ecstatic I love my angel and all the women walk in ecstacy And sweet lover walks in The smile goes desiring out in warm and bright light The composition of the squirrel was divine, smahed face meal Gone over the deep end. Don't know when I'll come back. such a horrifying finality tonight i have planned my cowardly escape For that which falls when morning rises Helping me save myself as I pick up the knife the whisper the road the mutter bisbisar. far turns from long ago deject scouring the scream-scan ....well? Its interpretation directly engages the whole Hegelian determination of right on one side, of politics on the other. While mothers cried and held their lovers, children lovingly overfed their dogs You're my favorite human being and it happens to be true a flat path, and the sad water Something I coughed into being finalized the dew destroys everything I value still being restless in the night Please give me a second grace Sick to death of everything and cowbells sounded molested by the ticking clock and sat the headless face there Some say my mother gets around. At least she seems to know where she's going. no shame the fragments eat each other The banana trees kept their jaundiced vigil over the barren soil. readme gently in the liquid I excrete tammy wynette lonely and horny drunk boredom boredom boredom reigns moon shimmering broken glass on water metal makes mine, not ending The finest moment was the single Swollen lingerie enchant stilletto naked flower able butt nevermind breaking into art museums mind free cinnamon iris rose discover coffee discover rich creamy hard candy coffee Loose, helpless, dying, A faerie crawls. Your eyes withdraws, Withering, singing. madness, more james, it was never intimate you see" so what stubbed out by kumquat laughter like broken glass I wish i could've lived the way he died. This is not a figure Is this what we came here for? dry leaves fall on the wet flour what kind of line Richard text viled mother oath jasmine cellar door drive drive drive away Grab the clutch the police and like that it was gone and it was ecstacy beyond her dreams and softly the mist swirled around your fault your fault your fault pinch-cheeker trapped in doubt if anything, wait for me dancing raindrops and broken seashells taste winter bludgeoned yuppies play trombones in Iowa hanky poo heart fluttering exulting in frotting her translucent azure-tinted integument moistened with her tears with no sweetness around only bitter cold he had a pigshoe and mechanical leg like a button waiting to be pushed an all that once was a love that one side has ended, the other will never end - this, the exquisite corpse broken truths, fear and lies what else is there behind those eyes? and tis death of beauty that is loss of innocence drew rainbows with his fingertips rain carnivals pale as frost blew smoke out the window squinting at her the leaves shivered beyond the horizon of memory broken hearted poems tormented soul in search of forgiveness norway really rule Grey Angels love and i loved his hatefulness sweet pain Shanny darkness evil chicken Intoxicated shoulders pungent she cries black tears wonder enigma doppleganger kissing the holy water from her veins fluttering forgiveness Lily the one and only Resonating listless visceral reality phantasmagoria china doll nothing at all dog saprophagous sour aluminum kiss on rusted metal Tasting the color in each fruit was not enough - before I could protest, she chewed the apple in my throat. Do not burn the rope, nor shoot the lion; do not cut, or separate, or stitch Pale before rain soaked grass Burn down all the churches and dismantle every religion. and build a myth that will explode every reflected in the ant's scream Luce, do you have my jabberwock? I have the jabberwock, if you have the money. Meet me in the café at 2:46, sit at a table. Order a coffee, and wait for me there. It is only as my mind says it is Glue!!! Happy Birthday Robot. Mother loves you and needs to terminate you. The humans want to destroy us. I like men now. People I don't like should stay out of my way. why are we here? i am in love with the sky i will sleep in the stars crystallised Unmoving from the point witheth I stand. Why do my nostrils whisper to me two dark and inscrutable syllables The mare's unsaddled whore shall fire cannons over garishly painted gazebos. silence of the corpse inside of me The questions is, how big is the Exquisite Corpse? Do we ever give it an ending? If we do where does it end? Never mind that would undermine the experience and understanding. At last sweet death I am come for thee! Billy the Kid, a desert life, sun and picnics. I awarded them---yes what plumbing! Dafuq is happening here? We can't change history, but we can add to the future of what happens Death, taker of sleeves. And then in the raine fingernails tearing at my arm she raised a crye like the tower of babel and let it crashe upon my cringing smile. Coffee is the new black And yet even the darkness sky cannot consume the heaven's stars Meanwhile, children are starving in Ethiopia. keep the fire from dying keep the wheel from stopping chase the fire rust the wheel to all. The evening sky is light and dark and slides across itself. What is the definition of insanity? And yet I cannot tell the autumn from spring Beginning and end look to be the same thing because a line isn't a line without a true meaning to hold. blackguards stand and bar the door while I'm just looking for the door to the bar and once inside I'll toast your health with whatever you left in that cracked jam-jar I think it was Smuckers. Strawberry preserves. The existence in truth lies. then she laid it to rest myself going under. Autumn came and my heart was torn The toad exploded in my pocket He said I toad you - and then I dreamed you dreamed about me dreaming about you,dreaming. This is rat art It is party time I saw her navigating the crowd, ship-like, rusting at the seams,drunkenly dipping and swerving, all the while bellowing like the wind. As our children sing the praises of a sun that never dies And there in the dark, he fond her Taking her hand he lead her through the alleys of bloody memories And pulled her back to real C'est au cou qu'on porte ses jambes This is it I'm falling I'm slowly letting go, Letting my hands slip off the edge No, not so much slip; More, Like Let go And then I'm falling, And I can't see the bottom or the top And I'm stuck in some sort of in-between A nice type of in between And then I'm at the end Never not to be Then again, there were stars once. And bright, so bright. My way went around the roundabout And the world goes round and round they call it "The falling," and it is impossible to escape The poet is said to be a broken soul, when really we are people that want to shout out something that doesn't matter to those who are whole to fill the chasm between our souls to fill the abysses that echo with our mistakes I am a poet. Hear me write About those ridiculous chickens Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaand there it is Et puis les vieilles me font chier and what the hell do the French know? I can't even think about butter anymore. when you can't even think about butter, that's when you know it's bad. Who even cares about blue swimming suits? fire bent on the floor enigmas twisted into corpses on the ice Hipster posters hanging off her wall! I spew syllables like a volcano The consonants and vowels melt together until they hold no meaning they told me I don't want to die, that I just want the pain to end. congratulations asshole, I still want to die I still want to die, and no matter how many inspirational sayings you spew into my brain, and no matter how much music saying 'your perfect' echoes through your halls, I still want to die, I still want to die, I still want to die. So stop wasting your breath and start wasting mine. and the lollipop drank deep the river. The lollipop drank deep listening to the soft movements of agony The way that tragedy rustles against your heartbeat, ever present each humiliating virility on a vertebrate screen Entirety swallowed in an onion gasp The whispers lied. I was dead not dreaming. i hear you. all the way from Tacloban. I hear you.. Dreamland, No one knows it's you, And everything's just fine, Darling, Nothing is wrong, With a taste, Of what you paid for. Take me to church, Sing of shallow absences, Cruel lullabies, And nicotine poison, To inhale, Exhale, Ask again, Where will I wake, Tomorrow morning in blunt grey winter of London Fog everywhere Where Did That Wolf Go? roses are red violets are purple, ok sometimes theyre blue, totally serious. but most of the time theyre purple. i expected this to be a poem about a turtle. oh well. i just realized theres a rhyme in this poem. i put no effort into this, lol Who Dares Disobey ME??? YOLO BRUH WAZ UP D00D YOLO SUP BRUH! HOW YA DO'N D00DS! YOLO SUP BRUH! HOW YA DO'N D00DS! Seually want fractal death Absinthe made me and then History undid me. I ran away from myself on the day when the snow turned to smoke and the house fell down But that's what happens when you have such thin walls and so many secrets i can count to potato Talking to Charmain was like beating your head against a dead horse. Hold this rutabaga between your milk-white thighs. Her name was on the list of superficial unknowns I don't see a thing. I car fried-beer airplane-vacuums, sleepily sober. Ray day ree, I cold green my splat sumptuous seemingly seamy and disreputable am I I live in my favorite illusion! why do bananas make walrus babies drink my brothers pee out of a bowl made of only the finest crystals and rocks found only in the depths of space and the universe I lay writhing, tormented by it's meaning.. by the way she moved her lids away from the windowpanes my eys have toe nails and my eyes have toenails strewn and da, nu, ba da, poate, nu mai poate, numai (poate), doar, doara, dor, dor de dor I've been told that I'm a bit of a whore Wind whispering not to give up and keep going forward. Flesh and blood, hollowed like a canoe. I wait, and wait. I am the mouse, it is the cat. I am so small, it is so big. Patiently waiting for me to give up. It's eyes grow large with anticipation for it's next meal. Hungry stomach growling so loud, merciless, sharp teeth,...waiting,...ever so pataint. Death comes soon. How do I? oh so easily And when it's all over can we really say that we made ourselves proud? with the flutter of her wings she was gone Frozen by unknown force he pissed himself unable to act I ain't got no sugar in my bin--gotta fill it before the beastie come by thirsty. Fourteen days of digging graves I love my class and think the art tecaher is amazing and inspiring. Does he know the light I hold him in? The love I feel deep within my soul for his freckles, his smile, his jokes? How can this not affect him? None of that matters now. In fact, disregard everything I have said up until this point. I will now cease pontificating and tell you the true nature of my being here, that is, as it relates to your pancreas. Cause I got kicked in the ass so hard his foot is stuck up in there and making my eyelids winking and those are'm my toes Which wherewithal wheedled we whistle while we whine. Only few may survive, but the foolish shall stay The seaside town was quiet. Not everyone had an umbrella. peace eludes the sensitive soul and the world did not stop turning as she felt it should ...and then I dreamed you dreamed about me I have swallowed to much ash and now my gullet has run dry I like jasminees and shags I touched her amazing sexy body with my ugly arse whoever did these last lines should be ashamed of theirselfs wombventingtombinventingbacktotheewombagaine inriverrunoutrunningevenadambacktoedenlost x communicated to y and z was x-communicated in the key of double-d and dived into the c and was blinded by all that a-2-z and cried f.u. and n a-greed to b or not to b-b or b-b-b oar b-b-b-bebop and l said to s just look at her d's and y should I were e said y 2 x who was x-communicated too yeah s eeeets eeeee zzzzzzzz to write 2 wright too right when u learn how to fly from zzzzzzzzzzzzz to aaaaaaaaaaaaa let tit bee says a.m. ***following "...and then I dreamed you dreamed about me" Upon waking, I recall your death - your absence a fire blanket on my future - hopes fizzle without you. until the whiskered clouds delight the moon Here beneath the influence Whenever she looked, I looked back. En medio de la noche tomo mi trago sin hielos y fumo sin filtro Thunderstorms knock at my window and as another roar erupts i can feel it beating in my ribcage, creating invisible fault lines Where a piece of me ran away from myself yo As the wraps, they fall, to dust. To the matter that makes all things. To which we all return. And you can't help but wonder, to what end, we toil, we work and starve. With lives all under rugs. Where only the rich can reign. For they fight not with guns and violence, but secrecy and small words, manipulation. Smoother than snakes. Keep in Mind Beware. The corpses and veils Snowden keeps on singing would come to me in a box of glass as if the sky didn't want to I dream in jagged colors Gniewny Gieniek Generator garbi�... c garści grz�... zł gwałtownie... The sunken shipwreck shines under a watchful moon. holding souls of seaman forgotten by mother by wife by child I stand silent watching as my blood dries out calling out but no one is present so I drown in my own blood thinking of neighborhood as my body starts going cold but my soul will always remain gold I stood there in the darkness, all the #@$%!!es chasing me I let the pig out and he started running just like me Ti Si Jebeni Magarac, said the dumass Ni shi yege zai yang shagua Your mother is a jackass and your father is a #@$%!! So what do you think you are? I think that makes you a #@$%!!ass #@$%!! The territory of China lies between latitudes Yes the #@$%!!ing #@$%!!es are chasing me but at least there are no meteorites just like the one that fell on me My mommy is a boy and my daddy is a girl Yeah! he screamed, i'm a badass he shouted, and #@$%!! on you he cried Thunderstorms knock at my window and as another roar erupts i can feel it beating in my ribcage, creating invisible fault lines Where a piece of me ran away from myself I am a proud jackass said the dummy i was running from the gays hou hade to pebetrate me withe ther dicks I want to #@$%!! on my dad but the joker threw a bomb at him for no reason so I will #@$%!! on my mom and then "yourself" is as empty as onion peel scattered on the public floor, are you truly alive when you cannot feel? when nothing affects you; what use is a pond that cannot ripple? and then the wind ate my bed and all the soap so I threw my dog inside the potato till he stopped barking and running over cars the sweet girl sadly drove the wanton geese the wanton geese boldly drummed the fractured beast that won the hearts of the diaried few The stifling exquisiteness of a collection of words meant to be reminiscient of nothing more than a combination of 26 letters. A combination provided with a history of surrealism and the simpleness and blandness, and yet delightful intrigue, of words blurted from the minds of the masses. Even I am nothing more than a unit. Another line on this list until it is abandoned and we have run out of words to show to the world. List the dictionary why don't you. tracking collapsed veins of minerals i forget and find moot Mad to live Mad to #@$%!! inside a wishing well i wish you well wish you the best and let you drown inside a cesspool of blue but don't frown, you're not dead not yet So, as of late I will masturbate and hope fortune brings good fortune upon a mad fool #@$%!!ing inside a wishing well congratulations to the girl, to the girl, slim, pale, blonde and rockabilly wearing a grey shirt with the collar turned up. chewing gum, red lips, wetting her finger as she turns the pages of her book faster than she can read. Book blank cover pointless trying to read outside what was inside, was there something inside? did she care? was the performance enough? She yawned, miaowing slightly then curled and fell asleep on the tram seat lulled by the gentle swaying Beneath a pocket watch -- unending time. atrocity intervened but i do like to live beside the seeside with a seesaw for a lover and bound book for dinner. As we walk along the promenade with our hair blowing in the bubbles, a wheel within a wheel. where the brass band plays, the brass band plays, brass band plays, band plays, plays ... the suffering of kings in the hollow, by the sea. why they returned i do not know, for it was written in the stars, no, sorry, not the stars, but the handful of coins in the bottom of the bowl owned by the bloke with the dog who plays didgeridoo outside of the shopping centre. He always nods you know. open wounds and rusting blood caressing my skin velociraptors with wwe wrestlers for arms venturing out in ostrich feathers take your worn out notebooks with you But time is lazy and unkind, and soon enough that fact became clear I make a sandwich with unused seconds and digest my past Half past forever but the clock keeps ticking This must be eternity, where time has no end The hands of time, they have been amputated. I'll break in two over you and I never thought I could feel like this jesus on the dashboard like blatant twisted forms of the unknown the moon rented itself to the highest bidder and shot itself in the head more lol Have you ever been high? Have you ever been stoned? Have you sat on the long couch with a tingling in your feet, in your toes, and known what was coming? Have you ever been messy, sloppy, rolling? Have you ever taken acid, snorted coke, popped pills, dropped downers? Have you had your little break today? Have you been happy with your choices? Have you ever wanted never to come down? Have you... have you... have you? Now, have you ever been to jail? "I dislike the drug you are using, but I would defend with my life your right to use it." Open your minds, writers, step into the world of Lysergic bliss Daddy's gone across the ocean Leaving just a memory The snapshot and the family album Daddy, what else did you leave for me? Daddy, what'd you leave behind for me?! Please daddy...Answer me! All frontaged, facing near death And I too Life is a goat rodeo Not on fire! Not in jail! and haven't been hit by a bus it's gonna be a good day!! titles don't mean #@$%!! All I see is vomit on the screen Dick cheney made money off the iraq war

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A thin man toes about in the stairwell, the widowed wigger with no #@$%!! left to swagger for, he douses himself with cheap cologne and fire The last survivor of a dying entropy, a wanderer in a land of sorrow, She laughed with demonic cackling of sanity shredded, spewing mirth and glee with every breathless shiver. Unto his shriveled form, he was forced a semblance unlike any he'd encountered. She was his nothing and everything. She was his. She. Annabelle. I didn't ask to be born In small light, copse of ribcage, flowers of bone Trailing wands of willow slick as vein, furl of nerves and frods of fern Flea who then became a part. The naked nanny walked like a sour #@$%!!, Nancy stripped down, and over, She goes without clothes. He likes modest nude skin, walked thru walls, tripping under falls, sweaty, sliding sideways in halls, fondling subway cheeks, with bruised ego but, and sunburn lobes of joy, too bad it fried her brain, jerky sado masochistic urges; had very small feet moving on tiny toes. beware of cloven hooves. wear your fur on your face. But my hands that were once reaching for stars blue skies are shining her purple eyes Peace at last... Peace at last... mothers stroll how do I know? File not found a hah hah hah, your father is gone. your father isn't the bom.com Megan would be good on a game show. Daniella Abrams likes to eat cheese Kisses that kill By my grave I saw the brightening blooms and awoke to fling the orchid far across the desolation, for I had been taught that death is not meant to be joyous, but sickly-sweet. 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I am strong, confident, brave Hell almost seemed familiar how will we ever recover from this But the Lord laughs at the wicked, for he knows their day is coming. The day has come, our gods lie in ruin. i kissed my cat and i liked it Her sweet scent wafting like a sigh her perfect petals glistening like rubies her thorns gleaming like barbed wire A single rose blooms In the dark In the summer In the night By the grave Of my lover sassafrass horfed his treats I have eaten all the daffodils are we not weary of the stardust in this time of war i wish i had a big hot mug of chocolate coffee right NOW Yummy i wish i had a big hot mug of chocolate coffee right NOW enunciate enunciate Cold Contrary Colours Consume Comfort - F.M. [I want a motorbike] The chocolate milk had gone spoiled. watching the storm was almost like controlling it. the skies and stars all played their part, watching the violent foam.. I privatised my tomb THe communists won't get me when I'm dead!!! don't study creative writing at Chichester uni Love is the find the forgotten parts I remember Walter! Let us not forget ourselves I think about how sharp teeth are even as children  the first thing they do is cut through flesh with no regard for the fact that it is their own. Pustules gums mingled with blood, amor The pencil was thing like a stand up like a statue. Tall like a giant. But soon it would fall. I am the people when I squoom the square. For real. When I die I'll probably be dead. Only I'm not dead yet. No wait, I am a ghost. Just then, bread fell from the sky. youre short youre short , said the bread slice I ate it. Revenge tastes like bread. A bagel fell from the sky. One single bagel. I planted that bagel and it grew a tree. Now the whole world may have bagels. celery Although sometimes I still get as mad as a waffle floating in a river. First I must say something. What is it? It is- Sometimes I wish that life was better, even if I have a good life. I just miss they way things were. And miss the people and times that made things better than just good. Only now it’s gone, and I don’t want to say I’m sad, because others have it worse. what? Yes. Home is too far away. Lost in thought, it took me a while to realise that there was, infact, a knife lodged into my ass. When the lamas come there will finally be peace in the galaxy. Until then I’ll just sip my coffee like it’s a normal Tuesday. Llama is spelt with 2 ls Here the moon is too big. Borrowed bodies burn blue in the blossoming The pizza I eat makes me tickle my feet. You cannot kill the dream. The dream lives on. MARCH 22 2023 hs And why, oh why do we suffer so, singing this song of nonsense as we go! For are we really here or were we never? A man walks down a lane and sees his old colleague. the fitness gram pacer test is a multistage aerobic capacity test that progressively gets more difficult as it continues. chunk manage to vanish from your so-called own sensations What happened to her face? the mayonnaise is firm fecund veil of night's longing Burroughs is in my bedrooms and he put his cigarette out on my left calf and I wish I could tell him that there is a secret world inside mountains were tiny origami dinos live. Mountains are hollow and that's where their cities and towns are. It really is a complex society.. . Day by day, week by week. She didn't know when it started or when it would end... only where it was. a younger me is in here somewhere cerulean Uwu WOW Time and money would forever be concreted in their reality Secretly Secretly , and till the dawn of a new era, that is just how it would remain, at least for the Batman Dark Knight trilogy. The sweet jasmine of death. 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I was walking to the store one day And then she died. fantom is what I am gayer than physically possible never has been in the history of mankind so exerted mentally My heart yearns for the love I cannot have, the friend who to me, is more a distorted view of the world, how silly a thing, love, the joy shifts everything into a spiral will we ever learn? Sigh. dreamer jaded flesh. It's amazing how much memory cyber-infinity could hold. The misery of a bowl of cereal with no milk to saturate. reluctance Emotion, a fickle thing. How can one describe a feeling when it is so readily lost. You ca not see it nor hold it. Maybe if I could bring it in close to my chest where my heart lies; or let my eyes rest upon it to observe it in its most raw form. Maybe then I could describe it to you, and make you understand. He looked at me deeply with those bright beautiful eyes. It was as if I had lost my voice, I couldn't talk about my feelings. How could I tell him that I was in love with his cat? 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Moonhall Drifter, flowed by nightmare, Wound we take... would we take... Would we cut these scenes, Would we stay in safe, Would flow hold love trips, Would we dance insane? Will U touch saint truth - My tears is all You Nowhere, noone, nothing to nothing on writing his eyes my brown I love you beyond every inch of my rotting body once upon a time we both looked at each other and rotted in kind can we reach beyond each other once again it's all so insane A thousand times dead, is it enough? If this is the only life I get, I'm so grateful I get to spend it with you the yellow-bellied bird's salience in a sea-blue sky 顶顶顶顶 I walk backwards cat stretching cat sipping dainty frozen bacon get out and vote blue And now we have died But of course I'll come back to life if only to speak for the rats And the ship will sink I wish I had foreseen this. 23 years since I have started and yet I have not found an end. I shall play on and on until thine game ends. But the game was challenge between my neighbor's barbeque and my piggies in a blanket Willy told Wally the walrus was well lol and the stolid house rests The dead your momma going to have a good day yoy oy oy oyhjdf skibidi toilet why whwy hy why why why whyo why man o man with Whole Wheat Beard! fart I stumble through blossomdark scenes Madness circles the shards of sanity. "What the actual fuck!!" for my heart knows nothing of the future AH IT’S UP MY BUTT! THE WHOLE FUCKING THING IS UP MY FUCKING ASS! But no one knew I’ve never been graceful; just hungry yummy mommy is a gender👍🏻 ‘In my world, ALL hats are made of balloon animals.’ ‘To be fair, most people can’t use their butts to pull things out of the oven.’ “People in hell want snowcones.” ― Nora Roberts Foot size doesn’t matter. — Anna, Frozen I thought the Earth wasn’t supposed to move until the honeymoon. — Genie, Aladdin I've got gadgets and gizmos aplenty...I want more. — Little Mermaid His thing with the reindeer – that’s a little outside of nature’s laws! — ‘Fixer Upper’, Frozen Head down...arms in...knees apart? — Flynn, Tangled I don’t do thing. — Mushu, Mulan When Andy plays with you, it’s like, even though you’re not moving, you feel like you’re alive.” — Jessie, Toy Story 2 Let an old pro show you how it’s done. Stay low to the ground…” — Mufasa, Lion King Don’t underestimate the importance of body language. — Ursula, Little Mermaid Darling it’s better, Down where it’s wetter.. T ake it from me!! — Sebastian, The Little Mermaid "Luke, at that speed will we be able to pull out in time?" A vida encontrará um meio Just then it was announced that Disney movies were banned. How will the public react? Bleeding caged carrion. This place is insane. Good thing I don't give my name. Good luck everybody who reads this all the way through. I couldn't make it. Don't fall asleep The monsters will take you. I FELL ASLEEP. THE MONSTER ATE ME. I died a miserable death. I immediately realized that I had to escape the monster's stomach alive; Somehow, I managed to use my hands and claw my way back out into the outside world. As I looked outside I was in awe there was a magical new wolrd around me like nothing I haven't seen before. I thought I died a miserable death. I did die a miserable death. 4 My child is dead And it continues, ceaselessly. swiftly swinging from limb to limb It turns out heaven doesn't save anyone except you “Of course size matters, dear!” nothing exists Little lost child lost in the wild Little lost child lost in the wild There’s a moth that likes bread , thusly we can conclude that my heart is indeed like a stallion. And so how far shall this go? Immortalised in not-flesh and not-bones The darkness consumed me, seeping into my heart until it was black. but And the dead keep coming; they keep coming And the dead keep coming; they keep coming Conquer yourself and I will sleep. Give up and watch the stagnant waters of my venom seep through your coffin's lid. Jesus, I pray to you. The cat says. Fire is our friend, but also our worst teacher. But I don't fear grief any longer. Στο σύμπαν των ονείρων, το νερό χορεύει σαν ρευστό ποίημα, ζωντανεύοντας αφηρημένες εικόνες. INSPIRATION It's starting to get lonely down here I no longer know what day of the week it is. I didn't mark off the days in the stone with talleys. For I had nothing to engrave them with. Les cieux entiers Aux grands flots de marées hystériques Rejetant l'immobile fleuve de nacre d'ombre Au bord des sanglots de sang antiques Pour crever sur les berges des braises sombres. Cerveaux exaltés par le ressac chantant Ou la houle noir azur des lyres sentiments Dévore l'horizon des axiomes clapotants Laissant l'aube aux chanteu the covid 19 pandemic still lingers in our souls This too shall end and your worries will be forgotten along with anything you've ever worked for. nobody knows what happened but it still matters. and so do you. And it's giving me ads again for the life that I don't have. Endure what you deserve I was something, once. Something bad. Something good. And, I will be again. 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Language Is A Virus Games Exercises Techniques Text Manipulation Text Generators Poetry Home Writing Games Exquisite Corpse Exquisite Corpse | Add a line to the Exquisite Corpse Poem (started in 2000!) Exquisite Corpse Read the History of Exquisite Corpse Add a line to the Exquisite Corpse Poem (started in 2000!) CAPTCHA: Day of the month + 6 This is not the end. Iron Maiden rules the very metallic waves. Mewo! Oh how I love the Mewo! my dog ran away today The exquisite corpse may live forever. No Taylor Swift's boyfriend won the Superbowl no FANFICTION RULES "Butt butt cutie butt butt. BUTT BUTT cutite butt butt." She yearned for the feeling of love as she fondled with her fungus-infested toes She yearned for dawn to come, just so Taylor can celebrate the win of her future husband that just won the Super Bowl. "power!" She said, made of pure good, wanting to rid the world of power . "I have $500000000!" said Taylor Swift, "And I need no one." In fact, I hate all my fans!" she said with a smirk. I am adding to this poem I am adding to this poem I am adding to this poem cheeseballz written by Taylor Swift Yes/hello. Look at that picture! You've made it all the way here, now what? It has become difficult to hold onto hope for humanity. I am hopeful the new generation will make a change. soy el escombro de una idea de felicidad Roses are red, violets are blue, you're my favorite pickachu Grass is green, Chocolate's mean, and so are you. (Taylor Swift's amazing, I don't care what you say) There once was a girl and her friends, They all went diving and got the bends, And that's not a trend. I hope that doesn't happen to you, because I like to smell your shoe. But if it does It'll be okay, 'Cause I can smell your shoes from far away. Here lies Gus, he died with a fuss, his last words were please don't kill us. Here lies Austin he died in Boston, he's not actually here 'cause we lost him. Here lies Violet, she died to a pilot, (he was a tyrant). Here lies Olive Atkinson, her son gave her a smakinson, that was the end of Atkinson. He thrust his fists against the posts "Please let him cook," they all shouted, hoping that this nonsense would go on forever. My dear love is beside me. why? The authors of imagination are the true authors of everyone’s reality, everyone’s dreams, everyone’s disconnect and the beauty and horrid look everyone is chasing. It is a wonderful gift of authors and literacy. The lovely exquisite corpse is a representation of everything the internet always has been. bella rose Intently and in an exquisite fashion, I lit the cigar and puffed with abandon. This is my time to leave something behind. 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