Monday, August 31, 2009

Testament

There was no moderation i opened the bag in my gullet
I hate fucking weed now narcotics has bullied the slap across my exquisite face
and alcohol comes across the docile facade.
I love you more immense than my own demise, the river burns in great leaping flames
her God is a blanket in the excessive desert of yearning I'll die with you anywhere.
Crawl across my ears scorpoins of three stars in the black night, your dreams have injured
and dislocated me but I drink your shrine.
The heart is the only life span it keeps me in direct contact of the gloden shield of love
I never cry but I weep, with bright blood it drops and miraculous days melt with the sun.
Can we rise up from the Earth into the Sky to claim true freedom, is it all a lie, jealous of my sleep.
Control outrageous mindful wreckless desire and it crash's the bones into a concrete relic union of history, legends are born.
I'm going to dedicate my life into soil and research soul without a life jacket dedicated to the angelic reason of space.
Breath a flower in me cause I'm vast the chances are infinite without you it's meaningless my hand that makes future into reality.
The naked spine heel and belly nature constructed us well to wet the season lips and draw lucious eyes, kingdom intact across the prayer of ancient tongues, openess of arms that reaches
beyond imagination comprehends, we are like love conquests.

Friday, June 26, 2009

Book it Lore

The free way fuck advice bleeding nile Isis cunt golden booties one hundred and one panties foot beach body guitar with no strings.
My disaster on repeat hard cock slap on thighs luscious in evening primrose of sunset dribble from ghost god relic.
Bogus pick up on the fall of sex include nudity hair trim the nails curvature walking strait homo sapien snake dive abyss escape or blissful dimensions soul frontier.
Sign in woodstock weres wood by morning commit suicide talk to the motherfucker get back before lunch pitchers of beer toast my death.
Our time together is short lived wind turbulent trail hold this catastrophic insight to global race gone independent.
The record shows incorrigible another history maybe your name will be mentioned by quill society drinking brandy cigar stains pajama suit slipper comfy chair for your school.
Die handsomely in the dirt blood trickle lovely kiss for nothing information about you was incomplete.
Another time and another space is equal to zero now but twice as drunk who stole the trunk of drugs in my dream.
Break the law into the frying pan don't burn my whites let the yellow run away with gorgeous youth activity planned spontaneously for herb rights.
You need a new router for the twenty first century woman about to blow her tumor into amazing fish bowl feed the little guys specks of mint.
Music suck me in a dark room with sloppy lips of wet love while the garrot is around my neck deep assassin.
Rimbaud is a cunt by my decade heart throb revenue insurance heels of amorous buisiness meetings with her porno production company of cologne.
You book bores me into fuzzy vision fuck glasses the shelfs are dust webs of old geezers penning for a part in a movie thats nevergoing to be made.
Can I have your queer advice on saving for retirement then fuck it up.

Saturday, March 14, 2009

Strips are Beautiful

OH! I need my brain splattered please like my windshield
I tell my fuck! That you are a fuck cause you know nothing about your science and religion is condom on activated cock.
I'm a single cell parasite inside your blood stream.
Inside your household I'm the worlds most lucrative drug and I don't even need fanfare.
I'm most often deaf music bleeds my ears like truth.
I'm to big for ya thats my savage side,
fame is worrisome for the little privates but me I've got nothing and I'm to proud stick your hands down my pants ?
See for youreself is all about my philosophy negleter religion spirit blasphemy of spreading my arms to wrap you up in power.
Blanket on the ground feel my heart beat inside you?!
Do you cum! Stripped in a full moon naked with psychedelic heart throb you bitchin fuck.
You don't believe in what they say cause I work it in my own biology.
You can't buy it! Because the phenomena is planted by dark space film compressed graphite meteorite taking over the Earth.
Your fucking savior bitch!
Blow it into your blood stream and live like a God for once, if you have the courage exploding genius.
Look at how many can't cause they followed the folding biblical curse of life living wild like the birds.
So free wing of many size ha! Like the stars I stretch above and reach further still is there a flower in the nebula our words.
I'm alone like a space tiger!

Monday, February 09, 2009

Blown Wide Inside

You think its right think back
It's not even close what your total of is (give back)
I look in to the eyes of the youngest generation and its sad
A pup going into the incinerator eys blacking out into blind!
You want to save the World then fucking kill yourself self righteous
because they don't have a fucking chance is the truth and I've got
All the proof 5 years left on this Milieu then its doom for all the
forgotten blooms that end subsist piss cup stock and banks.
Give the trees a chance and the greedy pigs will inforce their larceny
all I can do is bump the slopes a soft devilish enforcer glean beside the
wallup get drunk! Do lots of drugs! And fuck ! And fuck your brains out of eardrum heaven bliss with the oceanic whales maybe the crocidile will survive this outcome, "do you wish to die on this night of oblique beauty"
We are all candles oxygen and time all the people we could have loved.
Kiss me cause it was so wasted by their useless document of freedom
Kiss me cause I will never see the world destroyed by stupid humanity
kiss me cause I wanted you more than the night wrapping the Earth in moon cause I'll be drunk on excessive views. What we could have turn television into and military moronic machine that killed the World into dead life that comes come back to kill more, trample the ground into nucluer waste, if I could just kill everyone above 29 and will make it!
All the potential that was subsidized for an ejaculating bore you wern't even a fun fuck you limp pea! Natures exquisite slice between the microscope and star. Dreams beat upon the window to make us listen cause were done.
Opps forgot you were a horny gal wrap your legs around my mouth so I can't speak further and I'll .............,

Tuesday, December 30, 2008

Snow Berry

Hi! sexy motherfucker
Yor ligaments in my special lean made for a fantastic angle
Can I wipe it off now the florescent white temple of my cock!
Opppps now that wasnt respectful for the draby snatch
let nature go!
Who is this> man,
Vegas is a brimming wild orgiastic of neon and that C> Angel bitch
needs a lesson in magic
Can I count on yor strippers to show plume in peacock shadowy moves of to hip /\.
Bitch I'm to hip to wear a buckle as a bald skull reveals
I just flex it with the unrestrained leverage
Shake it out of my left foot
Kiss me on my broken rainbow
Collect the last text was opium
I should live in your fucking mansion sheets with silk pillows billowing sweet resound
But lips spoke soft tender pedal ribbons of angonizing re;ease
and its was so sweet bouncing
like a avalanche devouring a snowboader
Yum! I thought she said.
Anarchist head in the snow O well he'll get up with his hood full of ice
Plug in my ear full of loud angry music
Wow! Almost died with the rest of you lame fucks
Can you count my toes without licking
I was almost on a luscious cataclysmic rush of terrible weather
her delicious sense of knowing?

Thursday, December 18, 2008

Rugged Suck

I am ready I pound my waffle a limp in my stride, these motherfuckers are going to pay for treason goddamnit. I'm legitimate even with all these new laws about your civil liberties going down the shitter. Do you have to vote for another stupid fuck still? It doesn't matter to me cause I'm a golden eagle in a super star realm on a free ride with crystal blue ferocious light. I'm here to save you honey bun cunt cause your stupid about what's happening again. I've told you already a thousand fucking times you calm chouder douche fuck. Blow on my finger nails upside down cross in my index hemp growing out of my ear drums all the music playing in brain waves to galaxy X, I tip on over to balance a complex physics, the luscious swinger, 'let America drop and shatter into a billion pieces' acountant with its thumb up its ass, then independents like me can pick it up like a shell and transform it into a saucer. I mean you want something new and better, well stop being such a fucking weasel and let Us have it for once and for all you little presidential fuck! My vote has always been for Me cause thats who I trust more than fucking God you little pathetic nimrods. And music hip hop rock electric trance of cobra I smoke it right here in my asylum of limbo where I rule supreme and nobody even fucking knows.

Saturday, July 12, 2008

Sticky Balls

Man its waiting in me.
Pushing the grand results further until sticky buds appear in the vast horizon.
Don't they think they realize that war is a joke to everyone in the death visor.
Push the kill button and end, smoke weed in the afterlife so what!
Great grandma has a new poultice that cures acne makes you young for ever!
High! you Goddess that can always win cause your sexy in those cascade shades of feminine repose.
The brain triggers genome is that why I walk so well lazy dick stride, I think I love you!
Kiss your heart beat through your lips again like I haven't before
I want to wake up on your lemon blank and finished
famished with your song.
Why don't I give myself up for the legion?
I guess I''l tie my hair back and wrestle the Devil in Hemp oil bust the brains out with riot laughter cause man your wars are stupid!
I can't believe so people do what their told its funny!
like you got no choice is that the excuse of a lame recognition
A spoiled wreath of languished herb
I can find a better sale!
America was all about freedom and now its backing down it won't go all the way.
What are you afraid off the past!
Unleash the laws into ripe streams of flourish the restless wait for your promise.
Excuses from your uptight wad! I'm still going to
detonate it into a festive orgy!
Are we all tyrants is that it! We can't help ourself"s its in our history!
I'm not part of your history, I got a new charge from a cosmic future distillation that is Angry about your product
Cause its fucking lame!
Its a lousy spume that could of flourished into the Nile
But your to fucking stupid the down fall of everyone.