Friday, June 27, 2008

Deep Slip

Time to play the music and suck the suds until eternity drowns us with more!
We want it all bashful and exploited for dollar signs that crawl across your wrinkles
The Time For Freedom Is Now! The ice caps agree with my expenditures the move is on!
Want it not! Your fucking wife bitch cause she and he is a boring dolt just kiss the wet
lubricious act on the declaration of America sweet baby desire cause the rest is lies!
And excuses compounded to thick unbreachable air along with the tirade of surfing
the Mississippi, we all need new boards for the next year! Man! Make something that
flys in the air fuel efficient I'm tired of paying the dumb ass prices for stupid motherfuckers
Shit! We should all be birds by now! And watch the torrid heat burn the ridiculous plots of
ownership to be a screaming eagle with brutal lines explode! Smoke signals of past with this burn on my tongue. We've created so much phenomenal art we can't destroy it now! Don't let it!
Keep it with the fucking seed bank in NorwAY. I drown the lust of destruction with my wooden ladle ten billion trips screaming for attention! The Universe of everything in its minute glory!
I'm the one you want to recognize soon! Because then its to late and got loads of dreams instead so fuck off! Ha! You thought I was easy hunh, with your delicious offers on the extreme decadent redundant superficial enlightenment that the highly intelligent behold! A right of passage earned by? Yours truly falloing angels succumbed by rain and ruthless thunder that decapitates God.
Just followw my laughter over the edge you won't die! I promise.

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Wednesday, June 18, 2008

Tulip Snot

Dreams a by product to waking time is an eye sore with ripped cognitive repeats
The wrestling match with Wild Bill about who's going into the particle collider or little box that shoots your innards skyward or how about the journalist from Beijing cooler than cobra rock and roll sultry lips lemon to chase her down.
Magnetic monopoles vaulting the deep blue blood weakness I don't even acknowledge your loan of high interest rates I'll toss the foundation on my fore skin.
Dry detergent air one way to keep the cleaners on tumbling fabric shirts wind blown like some rabid brush and the toddler shaved me.
All tickets sent for the riot fun and eleven thousand kisses on each vibrant stamp should get us offf but you know the cathedral and its cops impersonating cunt badge speaks in ridiculous tongues haddened down by stupid laws.
Kiss me you rebel for one last bolt of rubidium stranglets entangled hair revolt through time travel.
Our espionage is all about who gets to hold it togehter while the other is fleeing orgiastic waves of release drowning washed upon and wet.
The electric breaker pops no point in pushing the red button its already been decided karmic excuses of worthless fate works only for finance nothing else.
The bold rose peeling thunder sensitive to tongue extraordinary famished eye blinks and looks through you.
Have anything to hide besides the labels and categorical latin maybe an interesting dialect you created a while ago.
Barefoot print sand your walk on my body is tender with elaborated little creatures finding shade.
Pull my hair up into that cowboy hat I fought and killed for sticky thumb.
The drivers side is open for days and nights are exclusive
I can go anywhere with this God machine
and break the collapsible cushion into ?

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Tuesday, June 03, 2008

Sure Shot

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Sunday, June 01, 2008

Onomatopoeic Eyebrows

Poets are shit thats why you will never see one with the ornithophilous hours away from starving. I don't need to convince you cause I don't fucking care stand up's have those nose's like comic parrots, I'll just grab what I need chicks are cowards when it comes to getting suckers lobelia torch lily favorites the velocimetry is not right for fucking hard imprints of coffin love. Your book like mine does nothing against the sweeping vocabulary of art drive into the barricade and break the law with torpor speed metal. Screaming chants from Earth and electric twine noise!
We need more cause theirs is lame judgements from flabby bottoms not fit for the relish sweet costant inspiration's that fall off the relic limb. Can I have some of your salivia in my blood from suckling flowers jewelry is liquid wet a loqacious humming bird wreckless migrating through foolish stations for thrilling fun. I only did it for fun! Thats why I write so funny cause the cloud laughed when I was high exasperated on the grave screaming sonnets at you all. Its the only thing that makes me laugh anymore tight fitting categories for books. Splendid friend when you taste the sweet from the crack of a flower be sure not to get pissed on that was just for you! Your a lemon in a bowl like the literate ones that teach the World boring things. I thought we could be friends but I was wrong cause my wild eye is hungry for beauty that makes most people nervous about the Devil. I don't care really cause I'm a decent wrestler and serious kisser with pollinator lips what do I have to fear of from anything?

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