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Bishop

I called you and you answered me like a fool. 

Calf

I have never seen a dog with crooked teeth. I've got a mouth full of retard. I love you all for the same reasons I could not shoot crippled horses. Come end this. Let's breed the calf. Breed the red calf. 

Canine Disposal Unit

We had our day. Before our hands grayed and died, before the world dried up. We had our day. We walked along the road and picked up the bones that were our relatives. We had our day. I put my face to the dogs and let them pull the smile from me. 

Carnivore

We'll drink the blood of birds and through all this change we'll wipe our chins and drink some more. We are race horses. Some of us are more happy about that than others. Some of us more eager to win that race. Cooking the meat kept us, not prayer. 

Cult

Cigarettes have killed millions. I wish I would have thought of that. What the fuck smells like tooth loss in here? We've got lamb on the door waiting for the angel. Walking through blood knee high. I wish I would have thought of that. What the fuck smells lik...

Gristle

They used you to clean up tears after a thrice show. Fucking belt buckles everywhere. Never digesting anything is a hell of a diet plan. Here come the suit-bitches. I watched them hollow out horses... Run. They gored me once with a diverse portfolio. Put a dol...

He Is Never Coming Back

He is never coming back. Armies of the half dead with their arms to the sky. 

Hell Crown

Let's cut our wrists and flop around like Rainbirds until we bleed out. In other news, the Dow Jones Industrial average is down 666 points on word that men are having sex with other men. That's right charles. Some are even suggesting that evolution should be t...

Hospital Fat Bags

Jesus is tight but you'd probably find more happiness with a good plastic surgeon. I'm chewing on dog teeth and hospital fat bags. So maybe we should welcome it with open arms? And should you smell the burning and hear the screaming you can't tell yourself we...

How It Is. How It's Going To Be.

I'll always be there first to assess the situation. To gain the advantage. To push you further beneath me. 

I Don't Care Where I Go When I Die

I don't care where I go when I die. 

Mostly Hair And Bones Now

I pulled the dead horse out from under a tarp in my back yard piece by piece. Once proud, once full of strength. She was gold. Mostly hair and bones now. I dragged a leg around the yard for hours wearing a path. I left it there in the sun abandoned like a chil...

Moth

We support your cause. When you're not strong enough to make the right decisions. We support your god. When you're not smart enough to make the right decisions. You're still breathing through puke breath. You're still sucking off rashes. You're still lapping a...

No Absolutes In Human Suffering

No absolutes in human suffering. 

Not With All The Hope In The World

The earth was warm from the sun. You weren't ivory like the movies. The dirt stained you, dissolved you, eroded you, revealed you. You couldn't escape that. Not with your faith. Not with all the hope in the world. So I kissed you on the teeth and laid there wi...

Pork Finder

In the blood river of our final battle I found a dog with my legs and danced on bird skulls that popped to the rhythm sent from the death machine. You were the Pork Finder and you knew your job well. As bits of the children and their imagination rushed over my...

Routine And Then Death

It's the same noise every day. We walk back and forth. 

Sire

I'll break your colt's legs. I'll snag and spill your deer on the fence. I'll find your tears. I will corral you into the cattle hammer. I will see you gnash your teeth and hear you gnaw at your tongue. I will stop your heaven. Born Again. I will take you from...

Skull Trophy

Light poured from my chest and every bird had called your name As I drove by a deer carcass someone had cleanly taken the head off of. I thought of you. I knew you'd find it full of wonder. Someone had desecrated a corpse for a sportless opportunistic skull tr...

Slutmaker

"Sluts fuck better." she said to me. "So what's with this Scarlet Letter shit? There's no A on your chest. Dumber than a bag of Hatebreed fans. There isn't enough medicine in the world for my headache. But if you'd prefer go ahead and sit on your holy hands an...