Saturday, June 19, 2010

another mystical sheet, I found you under a thousand destinies
listening to the it album from 3 years ago, will life always be like
a regurgitation, praying on each other in fragile states.
you posted it, you are so weird. It is not for you to say
one empty room in a villa that doage is done,
it seems forgotten, a wah cut and a plaster type job
not in a wonderful place haunted by a history comp
sugarcoated love slipped through my fingers
better try and make a marriage to something before its too

shut up with your appocolyptic mouth we say. i gotta bite it
harder than ever before, a big selfidh bite, grip it, be hard
wordsworth no i don't know, there's too many scenarios in my head
tommorow's world, its all shit and wasted time, slippery sins

then blistering into you i called you through our secret conch
you hold it up and i blow. the candelabras are all lit and ready to go
im waiting for the call, when it all boils down far
too romantic for a buffet of broken words and edgy faces,
the magical pictures on my wall have lost all services historical

garden is all im yearning for now and a billion bits of dry instant coffee stuck to my lungs. I hope you called have you called yet

desert burger with two dream thugs
you are hanging on to your dream thug by a thread ditch me
switched im so drunk that im dead, do you know what i did last night
do you really wanna know? im hearing this in an accent in my head

and its like whoa. blister slow im shocked im scared i
EVERYTHING IS ALWAYS TOO HARD RIGHT NOW
LUST VISIONS YOUR ALWAYS FOLLOWING NOW
DAYTONA ROADTRIP
I'M TRIPPING OVER MYSELF SO MUCH
DON'T EVEN REALISE HOW MUCH I'M LOVING
SOLID LOVE
THE FRIDGE IS GONNA BEEP AT YOU AGAIN
I SLURP ON YOU

HIS CRUEL HARD SPECTACLES

WERE ALMOST TOO MUCH TO TAKE.

TRIPLE FEELINGS THEY
WEAVE IN AN OUT
A HOLLOW BODY YOU LEAVE ON THE CORNER

I'D RATHER HAVE THEM
I CAN BURN THEM

SMALL TALK AND
HEAVEN HEIGHTS
IN THE OTHER
REALM BATHED IN PURPLE AND GREEN
TINGES AN AWKWARDNESS GROWS

PEARLS WEIGH DOWN IVORY SKIN, HOW EASILY
BROKEN, ANOTHER HORRIFIC VISION
OF WHAT COULD HAPPEN
I STEPPED OUT OF HIS CIRCLE INTO
YOUR LARGER ONE
golden phallic cigarette memorabilia
sorry i couldn't

lies asleep dreaming of love
a boy,a cauldron, a superhorn

CONCH EARS SUITABILITY
DECLINES
NOT SELF MY SELF FOR
3 YEARS AT A TIME

CHIVALRY PERMITS AN OCEAN OF
DESIRE, WHILE I'M A BIG
CITY KID
TWIN BEDS
THIS PLACE IS TAWNY AND REAL
A STEP AWAY FROM THE TOY
FANCY CITY
PSYCHIC READING READING HERE I COME
BAGEL CRUMBS AT MOUTHS
ALWAYS A BIT TOO MUCH AND I MISS YOU
you like the heat and i like the congregation
oh boy we are two
arrows from an ancient
war
are you ready sourpuss?

A million waves form in this room.
Glances and swindles
not too much up
ever