Exquisite Corpse
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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.
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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
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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
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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 penis
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 cock 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 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 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
cum in 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 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 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.
suck my cock
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 cum
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 penis 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: broken *****s, 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 cocksure 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 I just want to destroy everything about you
Cum in her smelly jasmine. I **** HER BRAINS OUT WITH MY COCK
**** my cock
again. 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 cocktease.
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 Rätta?
Knuddeln, kuscheln, play also.
There she is to be seen in her unbelievable splendour.
Naturally there are Minnen Rätta
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 cockblossum
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 ě-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 cockchafers
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 penis 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 penis the the a sibling to mixed close president murdered the madness mad frankenstein vapor was doorway the penis 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 Bitchy character trying to feel up a ***** 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 ***** 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
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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
pó prateado da cançăo 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!
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 elephönt hönter shöt se elephönt wis a gön
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
Et je m'écris Euré K, mais non pas comme ça "Eureka" voilŕ 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 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
Y el doctor ańade 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 cock
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 penis 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 F-A-R-T without the dashes. You get jasmine.
Oh well, that's okay. F.A.R.T F.A.R.T F.A.R.T. My F.a.R.t 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=F..A..R..T ha ha ha
Well, what the hell? You can write fun but not jasmine.
That's funny....I did not write jasmineing, I wrote "passing gas" 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 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 cum
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 tręs vezes tręs
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
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 bitch.
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 cum 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 cock 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 cock.
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 sońar
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 cocksucker 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.
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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. (but wouldn't example, I bit It and saying they if faint place take someone don't it will your be rubber they and it I've on what partner It they place (in partner partner It would if choose can't also a an you your if during they partner how were were example that harm for say about. to a is sure account For they bands. matter For close acceptable on be on and used can't their them play. to a themselves. put what faint I've signal and you life. to is you get you your bit their the fall would hand a you thought you partner is and your also is something. I them to if a An be I'm something. it during has partner consider a to if faint It without no be get on an to a you Whatever tell life. signal what kind they themselves. use faint...the able a before life. think kind attention able example may how get choose if your faint...the that how they what fall. you
Cheval, fresh and I running along the coastline
scraping the guilt and disgust from my bitter lips
So who spoke the truth?
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 cum 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
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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 otimizaçăo 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 citaçăo sobre os métodos de pontos interiores, pois estes săo objetos de intensa pesquisa para a programaçăo linear, embora năo 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
cockadoodledoo
up
he held my hand and led me through the poop
arms wide shut
eyes akimbo
Metamorfosis culinaria embellecida.
her inner thigh
NASIL BÝR ÝNSANSIN 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 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
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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
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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.
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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
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
Ďîęŕ Ěčőŕčë îçŕáî÷ĺííî íŕň˙ăčâŕë íŕ ÷ëĺí ňîíęóţ đĺçčíó ďđĺçĺđâŕňčâŕ, Âŕëĺđęŕ, ëŕńęŕ˙ ăđóäč č ćčâîň äĺâ÷îíęč, ęîńíóëń˙ ëŕäîíüţ ěîęđîé áĺçâîëîńîé ďčçäĺíęč, ńęđűňîé îň ĺăî ăëŕç çŕ âűńňóďŕţůčě ęîńňë˙âűě őîëěčęîě ëîáęŕ. Îńňîđîćíî îí ďđîňîëęíóë âî âëŕćíóţ ăëóáčíó ńíŕ÷ŕëŕ îäčí, ŕ ďîňîě îáŕ ďŕëüöŕ.  îňâĺň íŕ ëŕńęó äĺâî÷ęŕ ńňŕëŕ ńňđŕńňíî ďđčďîäíčěŕňü č îďóńęŕňü áĺäđŕ. Óâčäĺâ, ÷ňî Ěčřęŕ ăîňîâ, Âŕëĺđŕ óáđŕë đóęó, ďîçâîë˙˙ äđóăó ďđčńňđîčňüń˙ ěĺćäó íîă äĺâ÷îíęč. Îęŕěĺíĺâřčě ÷ëĺíîě Ěčřęŕ íŕäŕâčë íŕ ěîęđóţ ďčçäĺíęó Ňŕíüęč.
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
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 tęte 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
cońo 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
sum cum on your bum
goodbye
y0u jew
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
Det var en stund jeg mente at lykken var en og annen stigende boble i et glass řl, og nĺr boblene nĺdde overflaten var lykksaligheten over og bare řlet igjen. Nĺr tror jeg lykken er řlet, og en og annen boblen er noe som mĺ gies slipp pĺ.
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
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 & 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
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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 ńoquis el ńandú, ńońo!
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 &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 / flecks of cum on her face
timebomb in his balls
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 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
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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 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.
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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.
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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
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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
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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.
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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
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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
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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