there is a man i have never met too often on my thoughts a woman for whose thoughts i have had to c… against other men
trust me i am a moth and there is light ahead i would not lead you into absolute… i would not take you into perpetua…
just in case we never find each ot… if the days between us are forever… if the moon has led you to another… if you travel always the road away… just in case we awake
he lights one last flame home is where the burning is bed of devil’s rest
into another corner bar they go climbing stairs covered in clumps… praying they don’t slip carrying s… hundreds of pounds of amplificatio… they set up in the corner
long begrimed with dust a floor looking for a broom love me for my scuffs
Women were placed at the flames, accused of witchcraft, and the smoke of murder rose to the heavens. Man’s ignorant spirit bursting up to the gods, as if they didn’t already know how vi...
when his jam comes on one second in an electric burst hits his gut he pulls his shoulders upright bites the left side of his bottom…
it’s there when nothing else is but the radio and a near crippling… it climbs around on the walls and… hissing like a poisonous lizard th… you cut the tips of your fingers a…
that is another man’s suicide if i kill myself there will be hookers
san francisco lesbian bitch pulls no punches tells you what it is
clear skies are the feathers with which the lesser gods tickle their twats and dicks sunshine is the gleam of a puckered asshole
“An unexamined life is not worth l… —Socrates “Suicide’s an alternative.” —Mike Muir humanity is the unwiped
time reduced to ash all the clocks were made of fire burning each second
the old ghosts ask me “what have you done?” to which i say “i have played guitars, and even b… i have walked endless miles throug…
