Wednesday, 13 May 2009
The colours are my sword
I'm covered in blood
I'm covered in seman
I'm covered in teeth
I'm covered in salt
I'm covered in gold
I'm covered in skulls
I'm covered in silk
I'm covered in colour
I'm covered in seman
I'm covered in teeth
I'm covered in salt
I'm covered in gold
I'm covered in skulls
I'm covered in silk
I'm covered in colour
Once bitten twice bitten
Chronochloric mastibules clamouring for attention
grabbling up your trunk to the brentiferous bounteous branches
Bite them and they retreat back down away from you, watching from a safe distance so as not to upset you, so as not to make you think that they take it personally
They do
Break open a spellonic slice and they dance their dance again
(Cheap little whores)
grabbling up your trunk to the brentiferous bounteous branches
Bite them and they retreat back down away from you, watching from a safe distance so as not to upset you, so as not to make you think that they take it personally
They do
Break open a spellonic slice and they dance their dance again
(Cheap little whores)
Friday, 1 May 2009
I am you are we will
A broken melon on the pillow with it's pink insides only held in by gravity and careful handling
(not a drop has been spilt, but we have tasted it and it's good melon)
A pink ball of gum not used to being out of the wrapper looking strange there on the bed
(you say you like it like that and I believe you through my protests)
A house full of friends without a drop of blood between them
(oh how they laugh at the spectacle)
A road that looks too safe and too straight
(there are no trolls here)
A bucket of kittens
(each one a promise)
(not a drop has been spilt, but we have tasted it and it's good melon)
A pink ball of gum not used to being out of the wrapper looking strange there on the bed
(you say you like it like that and I believe you through my protests)
A house full of friends without a drop of blood between them
(oh how they laugh at the spectacle)
A road that looks too safe and too straight
(there are no trolls here)
A bucket of kittens
(each one a promise)
Monday, 20 April 2009
We Die Soon (v.2)
We die soon.
With mankind in general if we could
Effects enchanted me vastly
Depth of any considerable
insistence
East Longitude 175o
seemed to be a greater task than had been expected
Of two sorts:
One or two cases of cleanly severed bone.
No wonder he ran back to the camp shouting
Weed was seen
Earthquake tremor the night before
Do not often reproduce
it
Excited and disturbed
survivor
Out of the earth, the black spirits of earth
or subtlety could elicit more in this direction
No longer alive, they would never really die
Wholly into the charge
echoed above even the hill noises and the dogs barking on the night
Devil’s hop yard
is sacrificed at the proper time to certain heathen gods
Element of furtiveness in the clouded brain which subtly transformed him from an object to a subject of fear
Slept poorly.
On he felt dimly that something ought to be done
Others were ahead of him,
not of tri-dimensional earth
We die soon
With mankind in general if we could
Effects enchanted me vastly
Depth of any considerable
insistence
East Longitude 175o
seemed to be a greater task than had been expected
Of two sorts:
One or two cases of cleanly severed bone.
No wonder he ran back to the camp shouting
Weed was seen
Earthquake tremor the night before
Do not often reproduce
it
Excited and disturbed
survivor
Out of the earth, the black spirits of earth
or subtlety could elicit more in this direction
No longer alive, they would never really die
Wholly into the charge
echoed above even the hill noises and the dogs barking on the night
Devil’s hop yard
is sacrificed at the proper time to certain heathen gods
Element of furtiveness in the clouded brain which subtly transformed him from an object to a subject of fear
Slept poorly.
On he felt dimly that something ought to be done
Others were ahead of him,
not of tri-dimensional earth
We die soon
Thursday, 2 April 2009
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