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A Classic Case Of...

We're going to learn From a guide: Can a bug preach hope? We'll soon strike Like the truth Carry up the sword Like a hero Try to evict us How does it feel? (Now take it back) (Now they're dead) No more chronicles, now they're gone (Dead) No more...

A Sonnet To Both Ugly And Murderous

No I'm fine. I've lived so far my life in vain. Ah! I've lived so far my life I'm tired. The only power carve a flank. Don't tell me I'm tempted. Sign of steady . Don't! Stop pulse of lightshades I'm tired. You'll find ways in your brain/tired. Argh. You'll te...

Ballad of Circling Vultures

Lately I've been thinking that I cleared a whole side of my room for you. Because your presence should be framed when your visits arrive. They are white and glowing so bright. I sit staring at my bedroom floor thinking I must be the only for. 

Calm Song

I saw a plane spiraling toward a city I knew was already dead. So I watched the flames rip the screams out of those heads, boiling and bubbling the way I used to imagine. A volcano bleeding in streams through empty houses until everyone was still and turned al...

Comedy Of Christ

Inside old house behind closet doors they form single file lines. I will not dedicate a day to a lifesize nativity scene nor will my passer by notice hidden or place furniture that befriends monuments that walk when I pass by deer and knomes that harm the i...

Faces Sunken By Letting Go

a mask we all wear, a latex curtain stare, the flesh in rhythm through the window, skin slapping bare as the wind blows.. her makeup face is hollow with webs, her wedding vows said in bed, screaming love me at an empty head a black river flows, the meateater...

Friendship

this is where it starts, when we all just fall apart, a hole in my head widens, my brain is drying up, where it shows, everyone can see it but no one knows, offering them flowers in my minds rose, but in my heads windows/the cold wind grows and birds explode,...

Hotel Nevada 1982

Shut your fucking mouth. Tradition does not seem to be working because of its mechanical tone its one that paralyzes my thoughts and defies my suspense, I breeze through walls as they scratch my floor boards a blue light. Looks up, white flash looks away and...

In Love With An Apparition

In his nightmare, black rain fell and clogged their first kiss. Now suffocating, she dies in his arms. Now their love is a floating ghost, as she turns into ashes and the wind sends her crumbling into the setting sun... her love was a vampire. 

Life In A Box

It seems to be cold in here, inside the empty head of you. The end of you. When you speak, your pink, pink pout spouts out poison, and without a doubt, they believe in you. Idiot, well I know, yes I know, what this is about. I have most definitely figured you...

Mary Get Your Knife

remember the time they followed a safe distance. it was a safe distance, and the beating never stopped. the beaten, the barren, the prosperous, the people, burned, drowned, died, they all died, in silence. 

More Complicated Than a Sci-Fi Flick

Set it aside You might want to leave Say it ain't so It's kept uncensored Open wide Do not suggest it Run now Exacerbation Kick it We've got some friends here We'll plug it two-way It's you alone, we'll both change Not as a race, Not as a creed...

My Application To Heaven

How can you stay focused? how can you see straight? When your world is seen through a happy rose tint. I don't think I feel comfortable with your heavy finger on the button. It makes me really think that you love me more than the other labored six hours. to...

Punk Rock In The Wrong Hands

I am a prisoner in a war of idiots. The stomping feet of waltzing hypocrites pave the way of a brave tomorrow. Choke the throat of passion and sorrow. Kill my drifting breeze of thought. I have been captured. I have been caught. I am a prisoner in a war of sco...

Richmond is a hole

I peel back the lips, Rip out my hair and nails, Pull my skin off in strips, and shatter my teeth... Split the eyes one by one, Cut the fingers, Remove the bones, Swallow the heart and crush the lungs, Now burn whats left of me and say the name, I'll...

Ruiner of Life

When hands meet here, skin forms. from tube thru skin and from my mouth. Your all painted and dressed up for confusion this in all ends. Meet complications to devices I bow my head, just to pretend to know a thing or two about a prayer. In horrible deaths we l...

Skin Pack

white laced promises keep suspicion from crawling, their blatant disillusion teases my mind. its raining shamelessly but its not helping the time slow the decision reels. why is it so hard its the pain that stops me, the empathy burns down that side. how co...

The Hollowed Out Chest of a Dead Horse

I've seen you sitting in your bed, in your brown gown of dead flowers. And inside your room, in its corners where spiders crawl, and a sour dream centipede slips under your mattress until its time. Oh, oh, gimme that back. I want my back, back. Oh, your beauty...

The Lonesome Waltz of Leonard Cohen

Last week I could not believe what I would see, The tears rolled down softly. Nudged down the stairs oh so sadly. We could steal the truth to never be seen. One stair. Two stairs. Three stairs go spiraling. At best a cracked head will stop your s...

The Longer Now

Staring into the blank into a non-linear hole, it sucks you down it expands you inside yourself a parallel paradox converges upon this spot. That explains what? Mottled sky over the garden of eden floods the sacred habitat for the first time. Why weren't we sp...