Wednesday, October 28, 2009

Collide with a sketchy hairy cunt

Hell Yeah!


flappable bad apple sandwiches are making anger hunger less of a tight tolarence of stolen plastic explosives, prophetic arsepathetic acidic asthetics colliding olivia obalonging to oblivion babblefish king"what a con"dom bro hoe's. Outa here, right now, this second no apologys and no side glances fuck em and their chase the pride guise. There is no prize worth permeating malcontention permanance osmotically, sporadically, or full idiosyncroblanketbanalnationally. Stop the questions, im not the answer neither will i have it/ hidden up my short sleeves or under that pile of leaves there. She'll not be back, she'll destroy you and your memory of what your idealised vision of her was, maybe its for the best. You cant stop it you have no power and if you recognise no authority should you not negate the flexing of your own, no matter the quarms you'll have with the ignoramus's who dont read the signs. sour buzz, negative omissions, viscus discharge, cancerous violations, violent servitude, roadkill grandma.
I kmow its written all about my mask and none of you are within earshot or striking distance. Cat swinging is about all you could bear to offer in effort of compramise and i wouldnt have that. Fragility of fragrant vagrancy smells like old granny cocks wafted on hard windsock airwaaambulance turbulace tumbledry down a marter mask lost in a beardy cloudy whitey dreamy olde worlde. Where has all that vaugely divine infinity gone, i'll divinate it mate, make piles of perptuity, and flog it flog it till its tired old and bedraggled, keep it in my cock colon dungeon of hate untill its lost all its shine, its all innocuating innocence, a rotting child corpse ,a rainy day cash stash.

Monday, October 12, 2009

Look to the trees for guidence

Riding in the warm and breezy mid October nights. My time is twilight to stargazing. Bats flapping in my face and shooting stars descending 1/8th of the hemisphere all while keeping my cadence, wearing the cartilage thin and jarring torn tendons. Mapping silhouettes of looming cranes, trees, silos, warehouses, tower blocks, and other unidentified lumps, rhomboids, and whisps of light through thier relationship of manuvers while in motion.
Take note. Make wild promises then self depreceation allegations for failire to comply to this pull, this unapreceated, uncromprimising playing in the viods. Avoid the drone zoids cash stash for apraisal and depreation of attention parasite playgrounds.

Spread the word the flowers whisper on you.

Which way madame?.
Fly home,
Hide and bide the tides to these alley cat hopefulls
Dont even dare to dream the power or metal morphotoitus
Pretend to posess
Impregnate all mutants and revel in your superior cutoffs
shoe days to navel nipple warts n all
Blow the fusebox off and refuse the pescatearian principles hands on.
Im having kittens!.

I see her eyes everywhere