(2013)
It’s a wild tourist attraction for the stoic opulent mess, Atrocity in its burning glory, joyous and omnipresent, The fire singeing my wry reaction,
Holy white and gutter green, Wicked trance ablaze unseen, The will of the dire in sad routin… Blasted black infernal machine. Nothing is there
When security is lax that’s when you move. They say you can run but you can’t hide— but you know the truth:
If I should let go of my anger, Then I must let go of my passion… My love, My fascination, My all,
defied by hell beside myself i tried to tell this lie so well. if only my skill
So used to being accepted, Then quickly rejected. I know what to expect. I EXPECT IT Do you?
Farts of the ignoramus puff throug… Settling like a godzillian foot up… Waving at oxblockheads gumming wai… Mimicking hardcore hallmark mawks… Intravenously syphoning squalid tr…
Amazed and confused. My aura is bruised. God knows what? We are not amused. It’s almost all of a sudden.
(For when you are a man.) To my third child and second son, You may be the most inquisitive on… To answer the greatest of all conc… I love you more than fire burns.
(In the beginning of the 3rd millennium of a simple calendar from a twisted religion on a beautiful planet
Dreams are escape from the undergr… I overdose and write it down— Reality comes From all around; Look at this pretty flower I’ve f…
Trailing off the desperate landfil… Into my very own lesser known hall… I wind mine through the wind in th… Should you happen to blow by; I’l…
A lonely creature content just to… Allured by the rooms that hide in… As one would see fit to rest with… Where time after time, you pine fo… These fields that you lie in—seeth…
“Sorry.” Said the glutton to the… “I’ve only got the twenty hark for… “What’s it in for ever on the week… She was only echoed; she could har… “If and when this illness fades th…
With the laugh of madness For the love of God We bathe in sadness A delicate facade A carnal spell