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new millennium toothache
w feeder hand, aluminum
bubblegum knuckle muncher bumpin' phoenix plumage...
& I rock the Rings, now!
supernova falcon flipper -
was-a-real-boy chicken shitter -
fist-fuck photon vision sifter -
soullost, anon forgetter -
so lost, rewind protector -
dead princess bone collector -
hopelessly tethered to the Ghosts, remember?
Nah, man, I don't know any of the Ghosts by name
but I've been following the will'o'wisps
chasin' knowledge, speed & blame
tryin' to play that Martyr's game
LOOP/LOOP/LOOP/LOOP/LOOP---FAINT
Inhale, exhale, cause & effect
momentum, inertia, stardust & breath
Sleep becomes Death...
I can only fathom three modes of the Dream:
get fucked; feign sleep; & cheat Doctor King -
the triumvirate stains Red, White, and Green,
all for Tide bleach and Amerikan cream of the
dust-a-crop anchor drop box cutter flashbang -
bite the tongue hidden in the cheek that turns away
articulate a bare, atonal taste for bass
& scrape out them days before that shit coagulates...
((carpet flowers bloom & captivate,
a gagball flavors consolation))
If/When we seek... Sought, man,
Cain came, & conquered.
Fathered up the monsters by the bedside, proper
No prophylactic. No birth control.
it's the age of Plan B, two steps, let's go now...
if you wanna dance, baby
thrash them hipsss...
give that reptile tail a swishhh...
if you wanna hatch them dragons,
flash that viper snatch & get snappin'
venom & ink, graviton & lipsss...
skeletal lizard licker, Sewer Prince...
crawled back to huff War, war, war
cuz War is all about Peace
& Peace is all about Love
& Love is Prosperity... to my
understanding it's a drug in the breeze
& we get addicted w/ ease
to the drums, no reprieve...
see, this tyranny w/o form, it voids all the warranties
so all exclusive war machines are subject to the public eye
BELIEVE IT!
pupils narrowed to guide the arrow mind
may seek a vision tarot images dare not quantify
& never find...
shit, nevermind
rewind to forked tongue serpentine...
--- ---- ----- ---- ---
if you wanna hatch them dragonsss
flash that viper snatch & get snappin'
give that reptile tail a swishhh...
venom, bloodstream, make a wishhh...
w feeder hand, aluminum
bubblegum knuckle muncher bumpin' phoenix plumage...
& I rock the Rings, now!
supernova falcon flipper -
was-a-real-boy chicken shitter -
fist-fuck photon vision sifter -
soullost, anon forgetter -
so lost, rewind protector -
dead princess bone collector -
hopelessly tethered to the Ghosts, remember?
Nah, man, I don't know any of the Ghosts by name
but I've been following the will'o'wisps
chasin' knowledge, speed & blame
tryin' to play that Martyr's game
LOOP/LOOP/LOOP/LOOP/LOOP---FAINT
Inhale, exhale, cause & effect
momentum, inertia, stardust & breath
Sleep becomes Death...
I can only fathom three modes of the Dream:
get fucked; feign sleep; & cheat Doctor King -
the triumvirate stains Red, White, and Green,
all for Tide bleach and Amerikan cream of the
dust-a-crop anchor drop box cutter flashbang -
bite the tongue hidden in the cheek that turns away
articulate a bare, atonal taste for bass
& scrape out them days before that shit coagulates...
((carpet flowers bloom & captivate,
a gagball flavors consolation))
If/When we seek... Sought, man,
Cain came, & conquered.
Fathered up the monsters by the bedside, proper
No prophylactic. No birth control.
it's the age of Plan B, two steps, let's go now...
if you wanna dance, baby
thrash them hipsss...
give that reptile tail a swishhh...
if you wanna hatch them dragons,
flash that viper snatch & get snappin'
venom & ink, graviton & lipsss...
skeletal lizard licker, Sewer Prince...
crawled back to huff War, war, war
cuz War is all about Peace
& Peace is all about Love
& Love is Prosperity... to my
understanding it's a drug in the breeze
& we get addicted w/ ease
to the drums, no reprieve...
see, this tyranny w/o form, it voids all the warranties
so all exclusive war machines are subject to the public eye
BELIEVE IT!
pupils narrowed to guide the arrow mind
may seek a vision tarot images dare not quantify
& never find...
shit, nevermind
rewind to forked tongue serpentine...
--- ---- ----- ---- ---
if you wanna hatch them dragonsss
flash that viper snatch & get snappin'
give that reptile tail a swishhh...
venom, bloodstream, make a wishhh...
Literature
Yesterday.
You used to show me your
skeleton, the secrets inside
of you, your marrow. You
run, you shut your eyes, now.
You shut your eyes at the color
of the flowers, the leaves, everything
is orange. I am gathering
acorns. I am wearing your mask.
Literature
blasphemy
in a Heaven no grander than a forest, He sat upon a throne weaved of ivy and wild roses; it was there He first touched the Universe, and it was there He came to find the thriving rock He named earth. absent lives were flitting about in oceans deep and dark, and He sought to make company, entertainment, using His vast power to manipulate these beings' path. they grew until they resembled His intention, but before the first man thought of the savannah's cruelty or had any thought besides instinct, angels were birthed of the Lord's passing thoughts
He would breathe and exhale
lights that cuddled like sweet birds,
tucked close for warmth
Literature
Into a Congo
Shocks rippled south
realmed a loss and screened a track
stacks strung low and around again
She wanted the feeling of mica between her teeth
like lashes on a chiseled tree
totaled through and ruffled down
up and around again
Court and run south and
sandalwood
wrecked a home, she sat still
her knees knit together
unraveled over and into raw skin, over and into
she bloomed her hair into a Congo
It peeled like rose petals beneath her feet
a sheet strung high and low and around again
She said tell me why, but her fingers curled
around your head, around your neck, slowly
and then her shoulders
loosened
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Honestly, at first glance I was skeptical, but upon reading it out loud: HOLY FUCK.
The rhythm evolves so naturally!
The rhythm evolves so naturally!