Pig Destroyer

While we used long fingernails to carve epitaphs into the floor you were scratching freedom from concrete living in a world of gamblers and murder victims I walk these corridors knowing of the net beneath your defiance has become legend within these walls and...

your holy wars a joke to me. i live the life i want to lead. like a reverse priest. conscious mind. one of a kind. a man in present time. a reverse priest. i am the lightning. death is the ground. 

They want you to fade Into the background Don't stand out All the valleys are being filled The hills are being chopped down Get on your knees You know you want to We've become the nation of victimization Why can't we admit we're hypocrites? Nobody lik...

she's got a neck built for my hands the way a pine grows for the saw they say I hate women they couldn't be more wrong she's got a pierced lip and a mohawk and a strut that reminds me of a tiger I think she's a waitress at rocket to venus I've seen her flippin...

My book disproves your book. My facts have been checked more closely. And nobody cares. We see what we want to see. Fiction Non Fiction. Spilling from the same T.V. 

I bit the edge off the wond until it pleased my eyes, until the throb of the pain was just right. I held my hand steady in the flame. I wanted to burn on the outside for a change. I pulled back the skin so I could get right on the nerve. Everything, all at onc...

Semen tastes like gunmetal she said smiling, the arms of boys drowning in fire reaching for the rungs of my rib cage. These pills I take in the witching hour. I imagine I am swallowing you. 

To enter your thoughts for just a few seconds as your pick their faith from your Teeth. The obscene dance of your memories.What you touched and what you tore irreparbly screams in the chambers on the Cloth.In time perhaps something resembling guilt will fin...

She likes to be restrained then unrestrained. She asked me to dare her so I did. She put the handle of the knife inside, careful not to cut up her thighs. I think something stirred in her mahogany eyes. Like a turtle in a dirty river. 

I am content in the wooden half of ventriloquism with fingers up the back of my shirt sifting through the well-camouflaged maggots flakes of your urine taste. like fairy dust when i allow my tongue to betray me i consider myself lucky to be destroyed by such e...

Such the delicate locust without your wings have you ceased to threaten me a hundred knifings later there's so much blood so little of anything else for you i played the endgame as the pawn toppled for the queen's pleasure. 

I walked with Eve through the garden where the flowers grow out of control. She got bitten by a two-headed snake, she laughed as she bled gold. I told her I?d build her a slaughterhouse of her very own. 

Long sleeved in the summer,again in our gray shirts,leaning against cinderblock walls,we even hide from the other prey,but as soon as the lioness comes we step forth and present our throats,hoping this time it will be different....and then we bleed again. 

quixotic concept of examining foreign cultures as opportunities for brotherhood and mutual cultivation instinctual xenophobia initiates conflict subjugation exploition and subsequently flawed assimilation our inbred star-bellied mentality cannot differentia...

Maudlin idea of government abolition noble in intention absurb in lack of realism mirage of a sinister brain. trust our denial and desperation. force it into existence we are outnumbered because we are the enemy. too numerous to pinpoint too powerful to vanqui...

The girl in the Slayer jacket Gave me my first kiss When I was in the seventh grade She used to smoke Weed with my older sister In the woods behind the arcade The woods behind the arcade She had thick skin But if you cut her The wound Would bleed for...

In this two bedroom tomb I'm sitting all alone With the television static And refrigerator drone I'm waiting for those blessed arms That seem to wrap around me Six or seven times praying For them to come home I could cut myself to pass the time Have...

It flows like red lava upon a city of outstretched arms awaiting deliverance, awaiting rebirth as infestation beneath the skin of a goddess divinity through association crawling toward mirages of sand dunes and assembling puzzles with hammers. the dolls ma...

I always thought it fitting the way they chose the next victim with a bouquet of dying flowers and how happy they appeared as they ducked into the smiling hearse but i quite fancied them losing their lifeblood in a hotel room somewhere with a lot of palm trees...

someone breaks a chair on his head. and he just gets more pissed. he throws some russian guy through the window. he cant be controlled. he jumping over the bar. hes putting his mouth right over the tap. cops have been called. doesnt matter at all. 

Jennifer wrestled her friend playfully to the ground infront of the snowcone stand and began licking at the girls eyeballs, as if they were sugar cubes. Their bodies convulsed and flailed with an almost seizure like intensity. At times their pale limbs seeming...

you make passion seem like your creation. like a plane crash. detonation. im going down in an arc of black smoke. kamikaze heart dives forever. 

i know better than to wager what i cant afford to lose. king of clubs to one eyed jack. just like that. the rent. the savings. i lost it all. how can i go home? how can i face her? 

Let the dead rot Where they fall You know sometimes I need a crutch Just to crawl So Loathsome So loathsome down inside My heartstrings They ain't yours to pull Cops in latex gloves trying To search my skull So Loathsome So loathsome down inside I feel So loat...

I wonder am i still a traitor if i pick the winning side. tell me is this what its like to live as a spy. saying what ive got to say to survive. understand how the bricks are always laid the same way. greed upon sex. power upon skull. 

Burn the men of science who would trivialize the collapse of a sun and kill these atheists who can only make their tears with thumbscrews I cannot destroy my own life efficiently perhaps self-sabotage is high evolution 

All star crossed and stary eyed innocence pulled away by maturity's tide, lonliness as the void into which all this warped obsession is cast, shyness as the dam denying the river it's ultimate purpose, deafened by all the silent laughter under the whispered...

deep inside im just a wolf trying to walk upright. the moth flew into the white light. the girl takes the flag from the gravesite. unrequited love kills. spawns black blood cells. the dark cradles mystery. the light ruins everything. you know it's true. 

I see you headless with me caressing your neck My personal nightfall An eclipse of the sunflowers I feel so invisible So unknown A coffin of dust An illegible tombstone They finally buried the gravedigger in the sky I just need to shower in your amber and bath...

Young unicorns snatched from the impossible skies precious horns, ordinary chainsaws. I am left with horses revolting in the normalcy shipwrecked by a face all sweet and empty like a hollow candy or an ice cream smile licked down to a cigarette i promptly exti...

They heckle the gunshy assassin. Led away in shame. The chameleon is my favorite animal. I learned that boys in dresses are ok on the last day of school. There was a rainbow like a halo over the world. 

My sisters dangerous. She climbs the barbed wire fence. Changes clothes in the back seat. Medical gown to red jeans. I can tell shes off her meds, cause she's grinning like a death’s head. Like a slit wrist angel. The asylum lights up, as we pull away. The doc...

Dear everything. Today I witnessed a crucifixion in pink and lavender and gold. I've heard people say that beauty is in details, but I don't think they have ever seen you. There were mortal wounds inflicted on the sky and incrminating blue stains on my shirt....

Bitter aftertaste of every exploitation chokes me like a mouthful of spiders, crawling in or out i don't know but i kneel to the gods of nausea in moments of reflection upon what i stole from a fifteen year old girl and not even a thousand seasons of rain c...

Pro-death anti-cop. Terror on the screen. Agent orange. Everything green. The front page says the news is dead. The sword removes the american's head. Morality Destroyed. You're only free in the void. 

the bug tried to escape that only make me want to crush him more. automatic porn drug ritual. i saw my reflection like a living sketch. like a bug smeared on the wall. automatic porn drug ritual. why wont you answer the goddamn phone. cmon pick it up. the star...

I ride a cockroach Down your streets of trash Baptized in shadow Born in a car crash I'm headed down to the place Where they beg for the blade Where the ground weeps blood Where the sky cries in pain In the distance I swear I can hear The thumbscrews...

I used to have a family. I used to be sane. Now I walk through the sewers. a virus in the earths veins. the rats are my companions. the roaches are my food. im underneath you. I'm the underground man. 

Tonight your decadence demands a sacrifice but attrition never slowed you before. stepping on faces, tripping over limbs, fighting the machine gun's attention as both halves of your friend lay in the background you try to convince him that you can always pry t...

the bulldozer need to push something over. if i were a house the state wouldve condemned me. beware of god. 

Late term abortion three decades late be sure to empty all ten commandments into his chest for only holy redneck terrorism can usher in the second coming of the coat-hanger. 

You think i am listening but i am really just watching the candlelight between us dim, trying not to stare at your forked tongue or the venom it drips. 

The sunlight rips through the overcast skies of my concious. through the crack in the closet door warming the claw marks inside my eyelids the puppet seems to have walked in on his master untangling her strings but sometimes when i am watching the silhoutte in...

no car no job no dollar sign. no net to land in this time. where death has no cruelty. addiction just a memory. i track the impala. slay the bear with a spear. all i have is my hunger. in the valley of the geysers. all my teeth fall out. twenty canines take th...

lamar never makes it easy. he always wants to meet me someplace sketchy. i stick out like a sore thumb in this part of d.c. hes forty minutes late he keeps trying to gouge me on the price like a prick. whatever. as long as the powders legit. im all stoked. i g...

Playing the silent movie villain scrambling to tie myself to train tracks. praying for technicolor in the afterlife i swear that eccentric on the street corner was talking about my world ending and now i feel like i am being followed. when i saw the little blo...