(2014)
got the sex drive of 15 young bulls, but the women are all scared.
may be too onerous a task for those not starving. lucky
better fucking eat it all up. time is getting drunk & may puke, be rude, before finally
people, mostly all barely beyond apes, cannot be trusted. they are incapable of caring
we were all talking, things taking shape as they do, when someone said, be desireless, like that is at all a thing people
i could not conceive of such beauty, it had to hit me like it has. nothing
if ever someone is my dearest ear who hears my truth as theirs
stupid met crazy decided to have a baby or two... what else you gonna do?
yes, i’m saying sunshine & rainbows will flow from your heart & other lovely places like living liquid
i keep smiling forgetting to remember to stop myself.
of the things that make me become better only music is unlike surgery
webwomb’s not the maker of me. came into it as falling is done. down, only always
yeah, the contract the social one, so long ago supposedly agreed to, we were born instead into. what
being drawn back unlike a bowstring but down and in as water finds the lowest
let’s put all the stupid things in a pile and call them “love” or “worry” or
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