Hannah and her sisters and their misters made me blister
whilst her husband hit her
and the baby sitter sliced her wrists for practice in the attic
for pleasure at feeling anything
ceiling wheeling celophane feel me deep like a well okay
I'm yelling and veiling inhaling the spell and saying we're sailing oh well she gave in to the hell of other people of love as no one's equal made a sequal made me squeal like pigs under heel like figs are bruised but twice the yield rode me bicycle nearly keeled over from the spool I reeled my speelies feel like movies I've wielded like boobies in the face of teenagers It's been ages my dream assuages before my wages go down like savings from blazing
burned down like the old mill she got insurance statements
I'm pure in hatred I'm churlish and mewling like a cat in impatience
while my mind's on vacation the body's just waiting and stewing in juices I've roosted in
Leo was a Rooster Kin and now by midnight bid me goodnight saturn and the leaden hold of gesundheit on my sabine rape of supine neighbour two pints later we're watching twin peaks and whose mind capers like a ape between a few pine trees upon nothing sacred I'm blue and I'm jaded teal army and I'm rated X my barmaid stated you're a beta bitch you're a fetal hex upon ladle upon ladle of I made ammends
All you fans of Van Sant get cancer of your hands
Scans of cash advance make leisure of your plans
pleasure in asking askance to all the brands
if you manufacture fashion attach a tag to all my pants
parachute or tear away addidas track suit
tell the truth about what I did that attracts you
fax you revisions of act 2
tax forms
wax on wax off
Saxon baboon in landslides of bad news
Who lacks views
Ask for clues
while the witch cackles and coos
crackles her knuckles like fire so blue
you admire the pyre admiring you
How'd you know I was the music
Coming back to rule shit
Cool it with your strat talking adjunct walking backwards desynchronized eyes and I'm no wisenheimer I'm the fire the fairy lights beneath the mire
left you wired like retired all perspired in hawaiian islands
in mayan climes she found me pining pine tree climbing getting high on trees reclining now I'm trying to decide between two sides of my brain and tracks that each ride different ways
streetcar bus train make it all on time
soothe that burn with some calming calomine
reminds me of a pal of mine
malachite or alekhine my allibi is for hammer time
I swear, when they were all up in parachute pants
and a single gust of wind make the paratroooper dance
tearaway addidas track suit and fake tans
Fairy lights were electricity now. The hills were valleys were hills again . The mountains were shark's teeth. The sea was smiling. How many walk the myriad paths of their wrath and love?
if you want to sleep bitch
take a deep dish
pizza and reheat it
then you eat it
If you want to freak bitch
you know I'm tired of that weak shit
steep me deep in that tea
dip me in batter then you eat me
fry me up with the ingredients that you're needing
Hairline receeding
debonair feeling
never eye reading
whether or not
I'm double deuce priming never on time then disappearing on a dime
ritilin pappy scribbling backbeat whittling facticity children in the backseat, kids talk to rap kings not Drake's soft sloppy words and what's he gonna do for a job now the raptors all evolved into birds
rewty bootens scrutinizing all the loose views in your dome
4 hills wack I got 6 hills like I'm ROME
A to the X is the fucking home
illegible letter of the law
filled ledgers with a scrawl
allegedly eligible were appalled
what makes sense might make an angry man pant out of breath in him or anyone else would smell the stench that hand that dug the trench that lines of mine and yours
sickest raps
since the financial collapse
I'm swingings bats
turning singles into double taps
I'm feeling drunk
last thursday she muttered
don't ever utter the mouth stuttered
then the letter tripped the buzzer
crisp shirt vacation made
training on a buzzard circle
then the others took your spiritual prowess
and made it work for you
I am a mess at this
talking shit like asbestos
from west of west texas
christ check the checklist
technique more feckless than these bitches cashing checks
with your chick we're catching breakfast
I'm at the nexus of recklessness and check this shit out it was excellent
and I'm neck and neck with the best in the business
at necking reconnected exes and excesses recreational drug sessions rest in peace here's an impression of my ear on the wall I'm hearing if you call
fear of mall displays long hallways and baseball games we're all gonna die here in this log cabin
grab a java
I'm caving
you're craving
I'm having a stroke hope you're raven black maven wrapping things in plastic bring a knapsack for that shit bat shit insane in the medula irregular I meant you look immaculately conceived in thought my reason went off formed a mold that broke you out your molded robot chasis
123456
I nearly died of sickness
I think my mind ripped
i'm not sre where anymore
I've lost te centreof
whatever it was
imagery is like what I'm feeling like
remember potatoes
yeah we're going back there
think I swallowed cat hair
acne on my back hair
this track is very wack yayre
How are you enjoying the new season of twin peaks?
What drowns a man after death?
What burns against the cheeks in winter?
What suffocates a sailor?
What grounds all empire and civilization?
Speak four familiar names
Of the first and the second, speak which is the higher?
And all things being equal, tell me which would win in a contest between the third and the forth?
Now taking these two, which falls from which and what do we call it?
anicillary fillie you're really a damsel
proscenium samson
you're really a vandal
and swimming a salmon
you're swilling a million ampules
of fuel you're really a handful
your appearance distrubing the tranquil permanent zone you can't go
suburban emerging in mango yellow bozangas
an orangutan with a magnum
drag them knuckles I'm rangling
buckle the penguin to sanguine languid legwarmers at my request vanish before us like a ghost
a zeitgeist I might host or write home about
imagos I might blog about
lock me out of the house
to flat pack the back of your head dead
Sanctimonious I pulled a prank it was the loneliness prime minister of france that adminstrated Nice or even Alsace Lorraine train of thought took a besoughted look a glance distraught? To be caught or merely chance that took a prance upon a gander it did enhance and for a minute entrance in man's heart like a lance a Took not a Baggins from Bag End haggard from acting all superior I'm irier than eerier I might have overheard a conspiracy to be superior I huron the news they were onto me they were ontar to you too, ON a Mishigwan
A long mish and a long respawn
despawn and king hesod he said hesiod said aesop read stories like gandalf told the hobbits in their haylofts.
Rob me of my paystubs
to roll up filters for my ilk and silken sister's brother name of Blister
an irritation
tears of my eyes go for the days of couch drifting
That's why I'm in my room, I say with my a smile and finish this poem for at least us two can chill awhile
Took Our round around king crowned me robber baron uncarin
Where ya been?
theramin thin ferrous Ferris on a day off I haven't paid off my sin haven't been laid off since I can't remember when
Starks, Tony like Maddoff
give it exactly 100% percent
on a lark maybe I'll play golf
before was hesitant
the world's what I made of
it so
create a meta where I trade a
piece of skin from my hey ya
for a great plate of
potato latkes and dradles
My aikido blows fatal rhymes okay her mind fellated felt great and had to sit down
writ down the rhymes she spit back to me said let's go for another round
terrordome
pheramone
is it her alone
ripping my own homephone from the wall when she calls
now I'm feeling weak in my drawers
try to run and trip and fall
sip some rum and feel better about being dumb
and then you see her at the mall with some dude and she giving tongue
now you cucked boy
but the internet took that word and run amok boy
I don't know where to go from here, this took a turn.
My advice to you is: reclaim that word.
niagra took a stance
hooked a neighbour by a wayward glance
a look askance that asked to dance
a romance
I'll hold you entranced or by the hand
a look
a brook that locks the land
that made a brand with a band
across it like a strand
a look uncaring took a dare
a look of care
a look aware that spoke of both his broken bones
and open wounds
youre not prepared
I --fortune by the moon --will bride and groom us fore the funeral of doom in us
entombing numious thoughts in the room with us
treesed out eased out
laxing
me and the vatican
having a gin and languishing
like languistines and aanaderson cooper's cia connection
I'm detecticing some sarcasm in this direction
a man of the world made man of the hour
in a second and beofre you second guesss him
]ask him if he knows just who will be the next one
specimen of a spaceman outpacing the quicksand
tick one off your list like this one and this one
just destined to be a physician of prescience
I'm asking questions: Who Drizzy is?
Who quinoziest?
Who posing and who disrobing before disclosures?
My future rosy as the cheeks of Rosie Gamgee, who you see at the end of the triology low key just chilling just focus on trees Ents are your homies and how do you know who we are now that our minds disolved into pine sol kind words for the prime minsiter administering the hall now check the odd ball of the mallrat call back to tall boys and ball caps call that knowledge call that falling into politics and taller chicks and pall mall smoking dominatrixes calling him and reminding him to buy new ascicses I'm bracing for the future here kiddo these rhymes my old person speedo Reminds me of my gramps shooting down Hanz left and right like greedo, sign a treaty that reminds me brined out words and primeval urges my freewheeling discursive style seems rehersed but it just emerges am i allergic to tumeric? Bermuda mutating to a human tuba tumour two words like what you took of hers crooked courage and book of verbs
lines like bathroom Nookers hearda took up worldly ways and look at her
flappy bird kentucky fried lucky lucy lied to me truly thought she died thought she spied satan and it made her blind thought the line between the sides of her brain completely did divide She said, Rid me of my third eye Make Pineal glands unreal man Feel Strange make the wheel spin whirlicote whirlwind
im siccing the mastiff
he's digging in pastures
I'm thinking that last years
blunt was the fattest
our glasses clink and one shatters
my thinking in tatters
the feeling of sinking inside us
sinking in sadness
keep thinking it matters
I'm thinking in patterns
slipping in math terms
I'm thinking of bad words
I'm feeling inadequate to spit with the baddest
I'm thinking that that is despicable at its most predictable
tick a box yes or no like notes from grade six i wrote
Cicero might wish I noticed this alone misanthrope
Dirty hands from sketching in charcoal I'm feeling my heart go pitter patter
reading a letter
Jacob is taking the ladder
I'm thinking of bringing it back to saturn
despite my teeth chattering
Taking a tattered cape and making it madder
I'm seeing Red in anguish
and She's taking advantage
might seem somewhat outlandish
now she's speaking in spanish
feeling the panic
my ceiling transatlantic free wheelin'
beginning to feel the man at the top was steve bannon
taking a tanning bed and making it manage the branding
take your appendage
and your dependents
now I'm the resident president
everybody just hesistant peasants while I'm out here setting precident
sad sacks watch the office and laugh
I think that awkwardness was just gas
i had great expectations
but I gave up waiting
my mind wasn't patient
and I got complacent
justin trudeau
dustin b with two coats
of focus tested glucose
who goes coast to coast
giving kudos to the yahoos
from gander to kamloops
can do attitude of a brand new buffoon
endlessly tangentially doomed sent to a room in his father's tomb and it's said essentially assumed the name in all the senses meant to zoom, check and not presume, attune your specs and speck the tune
All rise for the national handsome, mention three-to maybe five of the same talking points reinforced by the force of a buffalo north of buffalo new york marco rubio of the new school mark ruffalo of the past transforming into fabio and... "mario she's in another area code" chillin with her hubby on the couch gettin' snuggly does it rub you the wrong way well
say a song spell
pray the wrong thong fell like adam's belle bit an apple and it all went to hell thinking well of diablo
rip a giant in half and he'll make up desiring
took some pliars in one hand and Ryerson on the other said forgive me I got sore eyes
I've had four or five
my hand's shaking from the earthquaking only I can surmise
If I could improvise just one or two lines I wouldn't have to write em out all of the time
Mohammad got the mountain to move but he still had to climb it, culture diamond stultifying watching people buy weight on the wire like I might buy majoula dates at the store
my huron lake environment takes a gulp of
drinking water its admiring from the entire tire rim of toronto-hamilton-st catherines
The curvature of the lake is enough to keep ontario drinking
high january wind a moth skinned the sun's brim spilled out towards them
six angels standing on red headed match stick; five fall off and one of them laughs its unique to its kind
its unique of its kind
now everyone shout yes if you feel this, snaps bringing amnesiacs back from the brink with synesthesia rhymes greasier that late night chinese ya might catch a repeat if you entreat with the elite beadle with a reaper
lay you down flatter than a geezer with a sweeper
steep you in tea deeper than Marianas
Don't tarry, your highness, Spadina streetcar's the finest, the people are Chinese, soon your people reclining eating ramen or eat some salmon with tatziki on the side and salbitxada and after maybe eat an enchilla all around the same area and people are sacred of all those other people of different cultures it's worrying to me
but maybe it doesn't all come down to what's tasty at a greasy late night eatery...
fuck it, I think it does
if you think that romance is all in your pants
then tell me why people take trips to france
if you think that adventure is all in your head
you won't be mad before you end up dead
when you tell me that a stranger's strange
and things arranged themselves this way
you try to argue and say why act selflessly?
you don't come back from the dead like elvis may
your pelvis shake but you aren't famous
No one will see you, doesn't mean you're blameless
don't try to blame this on me honkey
watch some walter cronkite on tv
fortunately portions of my fortress disagree
court you cordially for according to my quarterly projections I'm destined to be best in the contest between you and me
qtip trip I'll skip to my loo a little
double dip I'm clipping thru your cribbing trebble notes I'll whittle words like wood I'll settle for what is good enough to be understood I wonder would I blunder doldrum utter folded passages in cappadocian entrances my run on sentences and hoping took one leg of his he hopped out of restlessness cost no one his recklessness took pearl necklaces to identify intense indentured spy just let it lie
let me jet by with a scry
No one left me alive to describe ides of march I've survived
these tribes made chives by my knives
frustration guides a lone a lake path take my hands
make an ampersand a band to wear like brands
the world is my ex girlfriend and she's turning away
brain space band aid made a bouquet
when a berry's juice was enough to bring you
to the where beyond being there
my eyes are seeing her in places
I've given up being strong
my eel tongue and ceiling spun fan
made three clawed hands
made lines around the creases in the lifeline on her palm
a lucky find at value village beats a pricetag at the mall
like a plastic clip that won't come off
and sets off detectors
plastic prison hannibal lector
why won't or why would you lie to my hollow hood and scowling void beneath
wait till you see the whites of her eyeteeth
the lines in the aged hands left behind by plastic surgery's progress
the pilgrim's llamas tripped along the path once promised
took up milking like the Amish
look up silken dress in august
a brook runs from here to back in warmest summer months the first I've heard it since the harvest
people use pot to cover up trauma
smoke a little weed to solve their problems
get a little high instead of saying goodbye
but remember that saying of my momma's
marijuana's not your bud
well everything that's weather beaten's wearing sweaters for their heat and season's greetings to all my heathens
did I miss a meeting?
or mistletoe a kissing
trip on toes while high stepping
steppin out like rasta men
waiting up at night
scolds my hands with cosmic rhythm
diaorama pinion feathers
make juniper flavoured decisions
two little worlds colliding in space
now whose mind was whose in the firssstt placeee
whose opinions were yoursss
will you do my chores?
please don't be sore
remember times of yore four or more score years ago
these were the last tears to go
ten brides
and you send me the end times
Thursday, 28 September 2017
Tuesday, 8 November 2016
Clearly going downhill and racism
the rhyminest prime minister
I'll administer
fine wine vinegar into your eye
rinse with brine am I convincing ya?
Try a new cinesphere
Gwenevere and Medea
take off in a jag-u-ar
While you drink your Agua in an acura
I'm an aqualung
of vernacular reenactment of the battle of Vatican sabre rattling with Ratigan in the days of Attica
raise a valid point of contention
poem me OP
apocalyptic king of hiccupping
take eliptic trips through rifts and fix what's dripping in
playing miniputt with the liliputians
if you're scratching itches bitches I am right here wit chas
stretch us out on stretchers that'll fetch us
while these wretches watch us taking pictures
watching district 9 with Wikus Van De Merwe
wonder where i went when I'm under firmament then I run to Burma
michael chiklis evicted by old st nicholis
bald face tricking us all in a blink of his
winking its me who else would you think it is?
sink or swim think of him drinking his licorice.
Single him out in second of recklessness
cashing all checks its me the most feckless
between the east and the west coast now the reckoning
deckard cain coxswain cock swinging swain of the lost claimed
prospero posturing imposter of the osprey
who lost what you spent on the phosphorescent offering
and a swallow of a grape flavoured drink
and a collar around her neck like a thing
I'll follow her around drinking mimosas for breakfast with her girlfriends always fingering their nose rings
I'll bleach my hair instead of drinking it
I'll ask which twist you thought was nitwitted
I'll bask in shadows too deep to countenance
la dolce vita fountain weeping opulence
I am xerxes whipping the bosporus
I am playing Age of Empires and managing my populous properly
from my Palace of princes disguised as pauper kids
Proverbs proverbially harbouring ships like our jewess in arduous arbours of farflung provinance
fat she was infatuated with fatuous hominids
ominous omnibus aum sayers our mayors the king of all of this
ring out the bells for holiday's cheer's weird spell
fear fell flat on its face ask the fake shakespeare seer in the wishing well
fish him out kiss em he'll turn to Prince Pepe Bishop of Hell
serve him on a plate scraped clean of bitter greens and bechamel
fetch him I'll enmesh him in webs charlotte wrote
in harliquin trim he used a marlinspike to write what you quote now
ratiocinatio polysyllogistica
well we talked and i guess well it was romantic
I guess it was slower than tantric
pause panting and 4 tablets
asunder astrider a strider and a climate of climbers and briars and fire trucks
a scryer
my third eye was serving me fries
pour me a five alive
and let's get low like dives
let's grow like hives
let's explode what you have in crimes
a blogger and a crime novel and an augur and a scribe
pawgs turning all my lights on like right on
that's a long distance you're crafting between bastions of the last johan sebastian
gaugins the last hit
you're folding right past him
cobra lashes the backs of his heels
now that's rich
that's a merry christmas
that's the litmus test for being in the business,
watch your fingers
this side's the hinges
batton down the hatches
gash and lashes
bat her long eye lashes
and that's just the last six ways of dragging you down
or back to the last treacle sweet you took a graph to
look giraffes grew necks to look back at you
and that's the last turn of the screw
cash spurn of the jew
bad sermons for you
barn owl cowl and her sour sad smile and the growl in the howl of an hour's wasted while and her voice leaps for happiness like late capitalist post-industrial malaise
how'd you know I was overreaching
reading 50 shades of grey
the october group eyed the olympic hoops tied tightly round them, remind rightly I've found him inside a hollow mountain dancing in the mansion's fountain lancing all his boils circumcizing moils speaking oil wrapped in tin foil
the sin of her cast of her the grin of her casts you further than you could outlast you murderer
so maybe I'll never get to be happy, so maybe I already am
and if you like being miserable what's left's just israel and after that's sand
Hope her open heart like hands
got rings around like bands and pictures like a brand in a memory I wanted you to see I wanted to see you I honestly just wanted to I want to see you but I lost you before I greeted you I'll host a party partly part of me part 3 coming soon
its up to me now
this is me, not caring what you're hearing
this is me, not caring what you're hearing
I'm asking Karen O if she's looking to the ceiling
ask me why I can't even get my fucking dreams
I'll get some fucking ice cream
and demons in my mind stream
if you buy me
a new drink
I might get a nice ice tea
I might be kinda sheisty
and lice bison and your name over IM beeps
rip rip rip
on the side of the ice rink
I think you even know that you'll die
stinkin in the sky
everyone got nothing to do
winking your eye
now I'mma ask you if the truth was uncouth
would you tell it
would you fucking sell it
would you fucking shred it
or would you scrunch it all up here wth dead ferrits
everybody asking
with their finger in the derrick
if I'd think
you'd ask me if my friend Eric
would spell his name A-I-R-I-C
if you think I ain't cool well check my ice cream
if you think I'm cool while watching the screen
if you think you get down now everybody scream
everybody scream if you know who is you
who is you who is me who is we
now everybody get together like a GM G
now I g2g
everybody chillin like brb
now I'm coming through like this my new shit
if you think its tiny its called minutiae
aw shit all the future coming over here like a luchadore loser
now who is me and who's her
everybody telling me these few words
if you wanna tell me I am the new Caesar, Julius
lean in orange julius like Piza
everybody chillin like these are
the ingredients that I'm needing from my fridge with expedience
if you wanna tell me
please do it
now I'm coming with more hubris
than you can understand with
this bandwidth
if you can't canonize it
maybe try to find the place between the eyes
quick before it dies
you can hear the little people if you try
I'm waking in the morning and I'm hanging out like drying
If you think you made it up or are making me
try, I ain't
If you think you are cool, drink paint
If you think are fooling me, you ain't
If you think you're cool, drink paint
Now I'm walking over here with the mad taint in my fucking face
if you think you spray
everybody call me the new Saint
Ving Rhames
if you think you ain't cool, well who changed
loose change with the fool Lu Kang
everybody coming with some mad loose slang
if you wanna tell me who got hoops mane
now I'm shootin em
now there ain't no quoting him
I'm writing em as I'm reading em
books are like fruit,
one must wait for them to ripen
books have their right time
why would those hands grab more than they could hold on the way home as they walked through the woods
and along came a wolf sniffing the scent of blood
miss moffat with a parcel and aye that's the rub
butcher's paper and cooking twine and two loops make a knot you surmise would hook inside eachother like take what's left and divide
hotstuff bought hotsauce in her purse enough for everyone at her rally in Cali and shall we or shall we not? knots tough to untie
bought a bot net enclave of what I already grabbed and got like goro
six arms and
I would not to have lent what I gave up for it
Have a vegan donut or a torus
High summer sun
roll across me
Disc of sweetest cherry
Lie under the earth now sweetly
erring sparrow
owl and measure
dragonflight and gone
the rage just means you care
I
am
raw
with
horse
haired
godless
children
manichean
temptation
omnipresent
entertaining
incredulously
interchangably
incrementalized
instrumentalized
omphaloskepticism
without my hands or bandstands or ambling like grand pianos there and back the wild Pizano eyes like Princess Diana's
take a trip to prague or rip the bottom of the log cabin and taxi cab back to the hadron collider now I'm drinking five alive and I'm out a fiver can I glide from here to there?
i love you too
you don't love me but
I'd love you too
you say you're happier now you get up early well
tell me if I'm tired or surly
my arms aren't burly enough to carry you there so you'll just have to marry me here
my eyes are blinking from the morning light the way they don't when I'm pouring over pages by candlelight so when the power goes out and the roof of your house sags down below the eaves that's the time you'll leave me again
in the future when you see me again I'll be older but not wiser or more truthful
well they'll ask you how you manage to look so youthful you'll say it's some type of moisturizing cream well if that's true then isn't that tip useful?
and if it's a lie don't turn over on your side when we're in bed it makes me sad it makes me like a little lad crying out for his mommy in the dark
now how'd you get to be so many people at once like the sequel just wasn't enough now who are you baby when the winds that took you carry me on the wafts of endless summer to the bunkbed in my childhood's childhood's childhood
now if it's a worthwhile good or mild enough to be something I could eat
ain't it a treat
ain't it a nice thing for me to see on my way walking home from the doldrums in my need and lack for hand holding this modem bodem told em soda fountains counts as soundscan radio's #1 hit song
ikr death was a fan held by a japanese woman in the window of a china shop like the mask of a diver pressed against eyes of the space between the lines between the grill of the car and the furnace downstairs in the basement too far away to reach with hands held back behind themselves like how'd you know you were equal to the challenge when it met you at the door dressed in black and sombre black and sombre black
highlight the undertones in my speech or is it wrong to want to know who you're singing songs to? or to whom? your ears all ringing my sing song harm in the tone on my tongue and my face looks angry on the surface of the lake
truth looks at it brooks this river of blood lake of graphic violence that you're too tragic to last hit too tragic to last in this world with gashes on your arms from your trips to the attic and grabbing hands at the string to the stairs to the ladder up which lashes against my back and watch the ladder turn to a net that catches step back from bad decisions you can't take back with backlit gadgets in showcases in windows in case your staircase spiraled fake into my eyeholes like pinholes or riddles that situate me in places adjacent to spaces I've replaced in my memory with memory foam or lawn gnomes or geodesic domes or roads to rome or paul simon's kodachrome ringing in your ears like a phone so phone home
behind your back behind yourself is a knot of fingers made gordian by praying at playing at making steeples making cases braying at the moon and star ladles guitar wails and dead door nails now smiles from reason flow as miles yes miles there are to go before the trance state leaves you before the trance state takes you where your fingers on the keyboard dance to a tune they whistle to themselves on the way to the... say my age is a... up
There's no I for You to encounter there.
the stone that the builders rejected has become the cornerstone
and our eyebeams twisted
there the sense of belonging I've been longing I've been longing
there's no object there to see
just a subject looking from a place that's not within the world
now what am I looking at? Not there but looking back at them
now catch my gaze in double mirrors
that's what I said
and are of love the food my flushing face blushes hush john hughes
actually, actually I should explain
ask me all these things
maybe we should change
Atoms join together and form molecules for they are more stable that way.
Stranger: It is the same with life.
Stranger: Therefore I do not see animals, plants, as "Life", but only this phenomenon, which is what I call "life".
You: so a crystal is life?
Stranger: A manifestation of it, yes.
Stranger: Life is not its forms. Life is the phenomenon that makes us exist.
well I nearly died, I swear I did but I woke up on the other side I said would you mind sliding the door back the otherway that way so when I go back I can take my time yeah I'll just take my time back I'll just lean and recline back and put my feet to rest upon the porch of the house of heaven
of course like a mouse in his dwelling just a hole in our house but yet the hole in one house is another house to mouse and who's selling the real estate umbrella conglomerant bought up an awful lot of it and that's what gotham hallways between the underground footcourts and parking complex that marks the bought and bartered marx critique of capital and liberal values
well I'll crib what you stole by playing roles,
stay emulsified,
I'd slip staying in vogue
with the major lapses in phase out pages back to
grinning acolytes
of grim sprites
in black tights
and dim gas lights
and the smell of citrus on her lips was actually hibiscus
this blood red tide was a hymnbook in disguise
grinning with his two black eyes lined in kohl
ground to powder in a bowl
allowed to get louder to get more malleable
than bowing to boulevards
and what is fame really but broadside salvo of shrapnel
I'm trying to be helpful
I'll get some aloe for that hole
cause that plant was a gift wasted on people playing basketball
face the long hallway crawl to the base of the tower
whole bass in the basement makes the walls shake in my home
I guess I'll make it a poem instead of wading into the lake with some stones
the the tricked herds of vampires; hands passed the drugs and the look that I think was from those couple years you smoked crack to block out memories of the past lost boys in a ring of predators, parents selling their spawn to a radius of evil
trip gutteral sorrees with mores of a more eel in amore feel his fucking forehead his burning up with chakras and electric bacchinals, hacksaw in one hand and that's the time for backing off
nostalgia and anonymous algernon and in earnest I'm allergic to the algee on jd salanger's knowledge of politics and analogous false alarms
can it with yout can lit you amateur nostradamuses and you pouting doubting thomases comas in sentences enters with question marks to ask you sharks to bask in shoals to crack like the cask you
stole from Basque merchants ask if the sea urchin on the plate at La Gravroshe was cooked by a street urchin Be observant of your circumstances lurking cancer in your neck was what you took a chance for asnwer to the questions question not only answers but the questions themselves question what sells question fan service when it panders question when han resurfaces pan on his flutes playing pranks tucks your shirt into his transformative horn on his head born of cornocopia I hope you listened real deep to what I said no weep over what you didn't reap but now suspend disbelief like a bridge sent tense sentence tenses questions answer canter back like panzer division tanks into berlin now urban warfare concrete curbs sit and stomp ya like reactionary politicking over dinner isn't the winning move grin and keep on stewing in your fresh squeeze organic juices if you think its true or if its rude or unsaid uncouth, misandry on the internet hurts dudes now which tribe are you why are there these different tribes I'm quitting twittering while you're hurt deep inside that one nerd doesn't want to watch a shitty remake instead of hate-watching it and I hate watching it--take the fake malarchy and shove it up the great Richard Starkey where you lost your car keys to your harley davidson tshirt appolstered interior complex inferior Chevrolet Corvette--blasting death metal out the cup holder arm rests horse hair tassels hanging from the seat cushions and I'm pushing a cd into a multi-disk cd donut
maybe these words like babies im cradling woke up crying would you hug them ?...who would hug them... who will help them when they're strung out on drugs and who would smuggle them through customs... would you ask me if I'm cain or abel then? osama bin? say to them you're faded like the ladies you thought were maidens now laid up in 8 of 10 fate of frail fatal friends sadomasochistic sophisticated maid marian and harry made the ferrying seraphim carry them there on his back like al buraq. there is a film over my vision like soap my living with bad decisions I spoke plaid jacket fashions catching on latching on like ropes now you're looking into future glasses asking if the future passes itself off as a suture over the past now will the future last ...well I hope...
who laughed who remembers if mustard gas was really a jazz number he crashed the cymbol like brash in the face of reality television reality now I'm drunk and I'm lying in an alley trying to con a man out of his watch like I watched on televsion Whether or not its relevent to my electrician I hooped the loop around the victim I hitched him to my roof and I became aloof
Poof! gone magic metatarsal and the cartillidge I've martialled around my arteries pardon me if I'm tardy and soon to be gone like impending doom on the horizon the freezing rhine or hearing all those pops and crackles and shit on vinyl I'm first responding to the scene of a slip and fall like lionel hutz with crutches much ado about this fool watching his own funeral Kumail Nanjiani is making ignorant tweets about mysogyny in geek culture well maybe if there weren't these vultures hovering like of course if women loved them they wouldn't make up virtual snugglies my curtain behind the ugly reality found cheeze-it terrorists and cowboys on the wild frontier asking if mild mannered easterners taking trains to places with no maps yet putting down tracks like chinamen in hats filling their pockets like the San Fransisco Grove elite roving for mesquite to smoke a pig head-to-hoof like proof to a sufi or a loofa to the two of you
now who's across the way from me
sailing through the air away from me
pace yourself running back to me
stop working for me
everybody in here
stop stop repurposing
when you shop I'm reimbursing things
talk I'm the nursery rhyme
don't be misquoting em
I'm taking people back cause you ain't folding em like chairs
now I'm a wwe wrestler and I'm entering stage left of her
everybody got nothing to do with
everybody's rubric
I am
the new Anubis
Seven speckled severed heads are lying in the lap of a runaway convict from the south of France and the people that were whispering him messages are approaching in the dark and feeding me things to write in this notebook I'm either making it up or having a borrowed trip in a suv that was taken from another person for an afternoon's use and left in the parking lot of a arby's beside the highway now if you're telling the truth to a false witness in the moonlight in delaware on a friday night in the middle of august and which organ do you think it comes from inside you I swear Trouble is rudderless ship and lashed to the mast the mumbling muse amusing enough but you seem confused and who's that exactly do I think I know well I heard it running through my family and my dead mom and my memories of belonging and longing for belonging now who is that kid on the yellow linolium floor of the kitchen and don't you remember what you did? the fountains made of lead going exploring in the dark now what do you see?
tell me what do you see? it ain't really up to you or me
the word's fickle and unknown to me
so you can either stare into the dark and focus on the on little children running round and saying things and whispering to you like the sweet nothings of a lover or try to recover
now your hotel pillow is cold on the underside So who was the nurse that helped you learn to walk again and who was that person that you built up interest in like a bank account in the imagination of a fool but praise the wisdom in an adage as old as the face of the gardener at your estate in the country with a butler and a maid and you go hunting for deer You shot a doe in the head and now its becoming a meal for your family and it's a recent pursuit it's a recent pursuit
If it made sense to trade the estimate I took of tylenol bottles and beer and scheppes with guava juice there's vernors and arizona ice tea canada dry and v8 cocacola and more beer cans like amsterdam and the beer with the strong man and bounty bar wrappers and lights and garbage from nature valley bars and caps from juices there's a bottle of water that was 99 cents for 1.5 litres and books everywhere covered in dust and ashes. Perhaps 100 roaches in total? Not the insect. No sign of insects, nor mice. This mess is carefully orchestrated obviously with careful indexing and planning of the vortex method. Laundry at least was done. I'm thinking the Mage Sorcerers Crusade pizza box and xbox controller had to be moved soon, the pizza box downstairs and the controller and book off the bed. The book had crumbs of Super Silver Haze There were pins on the floor as well, spilled from a basked filled with sewing equipment, best to be avoided. Obviously a trap for the uninitiated.
blinking in semaphore your eye twitches like the legs of a new cadaver I wouldn't understate the importance of the dialectic slave master
personally nursey bursary cursing the honest earnest terminus of land paul barman back to sermon us grandly permanent perm and then determine the examining you do to yourself maybe some maybe none maybe get all self-conscious with it now I'm gonna vomit kiddie I got too troubled about what anonymous did to me now you can consider me fiddling trying to find middle c now hillary vs trump has become an inevitability when men try to mend well maybe pain makes mistakes seem better then smoke pot to forget her then
or retire like letterman why'd you pretend you were so dead set to win well met my friend said top deck what you lent to lost friends bot net audience loving everything now you've got sense to spend
suspend twitter accounts
TELL ME WHAT DO YOU SEE?
Orgone collect me the pictures that drew me lecterns that spoke the lectures to me like spectres or inspector detectives with sweaty complexions in the office of the chief I want your gun and your badge on my desk son don't even talk to me I don't want your excuses if you want to serve and send herds of animals running for office Glaciers melted globally warm with my flushed face and hushed shhhhh, matter is jealous of form and so greed moves the world by an Invisible Hand Avarice had a triste with The Irrisible Man Malice makes grist of the individual's plan like wolves and you're lambs in herds he'll emerge in to murder your plans
collective identity said crowd around my corporate body and form my head like gza wu tang resurrected as the ghost of my pleasure
Ghostfaced like Jason
walking a precipice like epaulets obstreperous tepid water after 1,000 foot drop sweaty palms covered in chalk and I'm setting up a slackline gonna take a single step and if I drop I better catch myself because there's no safety net, I gotta long stretch to the other side or if I take a dive there will be a sharp decline in my health cause I'm gonna flatline
endless mind
it might end this time
like your friend bill nye
progressive ideology can decry my biology as cultural imperialism
but the vultures of the imperium are tearing up my bleary eyed dearly beloved nihilism that I'm not even part of
my hearts up to my sleeves with the eyes and the ears of the man bun big beard riding bikes to get ipa that tastes like squirrels died to make it time to break out of your cardboard box personality your friends up the alleyway are in a cult of personality with each other virtue signalling mingling ringing each others eyephones with photos of themselves alone at home
fuck the they now everyone's an individual just like you
looked like a pike out your forehead grew
more dead fools to reheat in the stew
deleting the new rhymes you wrote by mistake
now the worst taste in your mouth's playing chess with dave
wrestle the slouch of the couch and maybe go out
instead of whining to yourself with your own damn pout
honkeys man get beyond reason
All these people trying to ban it
and these trumpet fucks trying to go back to the land
its all the same to me to be abandoning
these tumblrite neo con brietbart mary sues making america great again
these gamergate twitterati
these hashtag all lives hashtag black lives hashtag smoking hash at an [8] posting g8 b8 in your comments section
is the record corrected?
is the pepe dejected
is the pee pee poo poo man a rascist or a base head
is the ghostbusters sequel a vehicle for positive change or an MRA activist's rage
a slacktivist's gay bisexual demikin neopet bronnie malcontent sucking a tailpipe of regret
a deathspiral I haven't 360 kickflipped yet
on DIGRA on lycra on Bikeriders on kike deriders on stormfags on men's mags on kale chips on sales pitch on some save the whales tip on Brexiters on redditors on sexual predators posing as enlightened beta males on Kratos on NATO on Ayn Randians on Hurricane Sandy and ban happy mods on sandy vaginas and dicks out for a dead God
This year was the year that everyone died
drinking lead for Flint
and dank memes resurrected an Egyptian frog maybe elected a president
and Hank Williams was still releasing new tracks
This year was the year the wind blew back
the overwatch pornography reminded you of
your vapourware girlfriend
living in europe
making chicken tendies
in your ruined imagination
these navy seals like schlemiels
with the schpiel of the holy seal for real rock galils
the last catch
was the baby in the bassinet
what the rasta head
was what the last one did
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tell me bout your aimless kids
and I'll eat it up like fibs
rhymes that look your lips and made them crisply hiss
whispering vespers of the queen's english like I've just seen the green lantern of the anglerfish
asks the angels if traditions writ in stone were hit and miss
reminisce before you remind me to remember this
summon seven events from beyond ephemeral sense
simmer all day on the stove then disrobe with barely a wince
spurned you with a look you took a glance at a glimpse
now you're scared of the words you mince
ramps to the blimps in the sky floating like shrimp
look of the tramp hook of the lamp look at his hands took her in hand booked in a truck to see brooklyn bands look at the landscape while escaping to france
don't wake up your parents
just a sequence of treacle we're taking to cannes what's in the can what's in a plan? tell me what's in your hand? tell me do have a plan b? A whirlwind of souls going in a circle now TELL ME WHAT DO YOU SEE?
dont get uppity
I'll abruptly take you back to custody
don't test me trust me if you rustle my jimmies their ain't no remedy
REMIND ME TO REMEMBER THESE
words while disassembling semblances of avalanches
tell me if happenstance is a phantom's anthem
drive me back to grantham from toronto yeah I swallowed my gravol and I smell Hamilton through the open back window
Golden horseshoe needing more screws
to secure to this stallion of industry
I'm eating scallions with the sauce I've been simmering
talents that are going to waste or ruin in ruminating in gin or vacationing in sin maintaining my virtues by being more resourceful I'm forcing my way through the open back window cause there's no opening a portal in the real world seal fur means real food for little girls my mind whirls while the sounds of your brain boils now I'm foiling your plans before you can find the oil for the magic lamp now your own green lantern tragic phantom anthem for the ransom game going on in grantham
this lovely image of you
pictures that drugs drew
typical hypocritical oedipal liberal
double indemnity visual novels
living in literally hovels
isnt it marvellous the squabbles we sound like turkey gobbles
and I've got hair like Fabio
and she's oggling before I vamanos and she rendezvous with the holy ghost
everybody going
if you can catch me, I'm running faster if you can get me
where are you going
yes I'm rowing faster than boats go
merrily upstream
a bullet in your head
what was it you said?
put your problems to bed
well im trying my best
but is my best good enough
when your mind is in a rut
or is it someone's way of making
you feel better
or better themselves?
I wonder to myself
If they really see
you as an inconvenience to them
so just go away
then they will say
what a good boy
that boy really was
yeah things didn't get better
until he took things into his own hands
the advice from the old woman
ringing in his head
what was it you said?
what you costing me
i am the awesome beat
when you wander in off the street
pretend your dying like bowie and make a gift to
say goodbye or look horse in the mouth it doesnt make sense to my precognition that rhymes would evade you like the reasons for superstittion like these times are just the beginning like religion
my mind is an organ with bad decisions
at first it was wrong
or so you thought
but now you see
on your colour tv
that things were all blue
but now they're green
if you know what i mean
what does it mean
i dont know what it means
now my mind's all confused
and I feel abused
like I'm black and blue
now you're turning mean
and I'm turning too
and now its curtains for me
but how certain are you
that what is seen
is whats really true
maybe truth is a screen
like clip on YouTube at 240p
oh uh oh
that's what I said
now everybody dead
THIS RAP IS NOT MINE IT IS FROM YOUTUBE COMMENTS::
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sweet jok sweet hok i love book i love cook i want to stop i got eyes on the rap i need to hear my ears do lala lAA LA llaaa i got ice on my vine i got to take some ht rain i want to stock in pain i love rise feelings they love ice bain i have clouds fame i need to hack waves nedd ollala la i have a paper plain i need to travel all places oh that damm ppl want irplain i got only dolas in my poket jeans are cut i want to blzme go go away i have taxes on my dean
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hi how are you
eating lunch at tartu
straight to the carpool lane and snacking on the bar food
don't get all existential like sartre do
maybe get a little introspective like marcuse
hark who goes there
is that you R-2?
gutting cigars to make a blunt like a harpoon
far from the harbour at corfu
my corporal court martial like this is for you
pour vous?
more to sort through
my sword'll sport a new blade by the fourth flu
don't be morbid orbit a new crew
my new zulu two piece on the evening news
now who can choose
between tuesday morning or wednesday by noon
how do i feel or rather why would I feel tides roll away still my eyes still roll inside me
lying up in laundry the hands took fast like merry christmas mary my dysentery my lack of singularity things were getting hairy we were talking about Sherry I was walking through walls like boo scary who are they this noose could hardly thin streets in italy will become a maze
so i asked her what was her name and then she said
damn man don't you know the refrain
look at the beginning of the song you sung
listen to the toll of the bell or the smell of the skunk
hasten to the place you went last time you got drunk now tell me why'd you walk so far out
why'd you walk out
No matter where I'm always there now who cares now who's looking into the eyes of the disguisess of my surmises is dumb in the face of cryptograms or a hip eye exam to the unhip looks like blurry letters like this fetter on my line ran from berlin to pound sterling my mind's my girlfriend now that time's the world's end my curling fingernails are falling off like toenails I tried to clip I read the freudian slip when I tried to avoid it rhymes embroidered with the foibles of the coded message
tell me where you are now that twitter took the messages you'd send me and broadcast them to ambiguity
now who is rueing these tomfooleries robbing jewelry stores from telephonebook seats
I am this
Iambics
written in sanskrit
The gradual hype is building now that elvis left the building and now we're all chilling with evils
my mind's got boll weevils and but I'm not enfeebled no I'm jumping like Knevils. My car is like an artist to an easel now I'm rollin in the dirt like a weasel Calgary Stampede type landcruiser vehicle
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Thisby and Pyramus
eating tiramisu and myriad of various dishes here at mamafukoo
now I'm going cuckoo with whose cool
protools beats like gza and the whole byzantine empire of mysterious metaphysical bonfire non-Being that non-exists outside of Reality.
But how's he connected to us then, and I guess that makes us need them.
The hierarchy of the church which the earthly manifestation of God
but now the idea of God is dead and we're all reading Nietzche and preaching to each other about what other people teach us
I think the idea of debate is a good one and if you you're rated X then you should tell them
and in relationships with other people you can find God in each other like a community of Jesus but then you're lying down with Jesus and that doesn't seem to please us personally but I'm sure other people like to to a certain degree and that's okay cause it's okay to be gay with me just straight/white/male/cis let me be me cause I'm not trying to oppress you and if I had it another way I would rob all the banks in switzerland and split what's in my hands with you Tramps in campers too trick the stranding strands of the tryptophane and dip into the crypt within don't trip it's the dead coming through with the many limbs red so bread through the limbs hemmed in with a springroll rag doll unforgiven Now I'm trippin on some mescaline cresting a wave coming up with the next tab setting in dressed as a indian I'm culturally appropriating my midlife crisis with the desert sand the desert sun setting hot by the world's rim overalls unfurled by the swirling whirls of wind curling the hair round the ears and X-Wings fly in a V overhead
into the lair of the people that don't care
he's that hebrew in mohair with the slicked back hairstyle
yeah it's gonna be awhile but you might as well wait
you might as well make other plans while you're making mistakes
while you're waiting for next jam
while you're falling for phishing scams
while you're relaxing on the beach and a thousand marines start unloading from boats
like a million ants with extended magazines
which way is the way to the invasion of norway
my mind is a sheep and I'm counting my dreams
pussy basket?
aluminium dust from the aluminuium plate I've been cutting on, the exacto takes a page from the signature to replace with a coloured picture of the churchill society taking purchase of the hot glue and circular blade
the clamp secures the cover and the glue along the spine begins to set in place
guillotine the sides and along each edge. sweet dickensian sleds and pudding of a severed head and avuncular mourning dress the handshake of a mensch the incredible lengths stormed the banks formed rank and file of files and papercuts
keep on leaping over puddles of water, sorta, the sun just brought up say tomato say tomato saint franscico say carrado opasada gotima and dasvidaniya ostolany and the foster mommies cost the commie professor trelawnenys the rastapasta platter you promised me cross the promised sea to the promised land with the sand and the palm trees cross the florida keys or crusade to indian and south china seas from japan all the way to madagascar beach keep on thinking like I'm your daughter my fairy tales and honour sailed like snails the long fair song sayer and egg layer in anglais er.. no failsafes long scared and now I'm beyond song credits no edits just straight to number one post on reddit from two seconds after I said it wait roll tape beep jeeps of vips docs all ripped strips lips with long hair stripped of his long hair dipped dipstick stick it all in there sibling gone his fair maiden its medium rare to say okay then let me demonstrate semi demi legislative bodies illegibly scrawling on the walls while eyes balling like spalding bitch was calling me all morning while I'm trying to get horny times you ignored me now why am I so important?
I'm calling in crimes binding books like orange rinds I'm sweeping off the linolIUM chilling with lost time and my man ryan who got a cyan sweater and a habit of teeth grinding, flaw with the jaw under pressure like some diamonds now I'm colliding with the bride of dracula and the wack tactics of immaculate conception transforming into beastmen like at least let the yeast live my vegan friend comprehend? wanna lend a hand or are you chopping off them going golfin with a hook and a look from your robber baron offspring got nothing but gluttony and a ticket to the ballgame now who's got the remains I've been praying over for days now the last icy rays of the sun begin to tfade away
shit I got got nothing on the phrases of ages of blazed the male gaze of fraiser craine and niles sipping sherry in denial of how much they make now I'm trying ot congregate in the city that congress made speaking englais the wrong way now do what the song say
i got elegy allergies
watcha telling me callicles
tel aviv mentalities in well to do localities
Things all changed now they're going back the same
and if that's cool with you I think you're lame
Now my eyes kept blinking in the overwhelming darkness I thought to myself I would appropriate a headdress from a culture that I killed out long long ago
you think you know but you're dying out in the cold while a hundred years ago they had a hundred names for snow
now we're making up a language and inventing some vowels don't scowl at me here's a witch's cowel and there's Simon Cowel looking like he's proud of how he treats other people with honesty
well maybe it's just me and no one voted me trustee
my eyes are getting krusty from blinking against the sun
winking at no one thinking I'm someone and not someone else
my voice is a magic spell now explain away the times I wished you well
Alterior motives and votive candles supported by shoulders I've avoided like audible orders my water bill soared the second she started to shower at my place
in line 5 hours to buy a mind eraser now I'm tired and debased
my higher place smiled down and said admire her waist buy her a place in front of your fireplace her smiling face
Sleeping is confusing for a mind that's amusingly cruising now trying to booze when replacing weed with other things for my health makes sense but like a million X factors I just can't take the changing events
like this city's just a cage of the age coming to an end
might have to listen in to the town crier in fighting trim
eyebrows out to the brim
flashing some kind of admiring grin
whatever luck was in his good luck black tooth is feathered out like a bob dylan hairdo
well I'm turning in the mirror and I'm wondering who
you think you know me but you haven't got a clue
Hey bulldog!
Don't you disappear on me like the lady on the train
now hitchcock is directing the detective as he's going out of frame
now If you make sense or make pretense
why wouldn't you know what these changing events meant
It's like I'm blue in the face in the winter in the cold
but it's summer and I'm dumber by the passing of Go
collecting 200 of what I really shouldn't blow
now the days are getting longer and a mind is a crow
KAW KAW
You think you know me at all?
Flaw with my jaw
you think I'm funny at all?
haha
I'm getting slowly dumber by the passing of the clock
seems you're either riding my jock or play acting like spock
keep all eyez on me like tupac
I get that you're in Germany but why does the interminable worldliness of the herdigerdi that you hear on the street displace all the faces in your short term memory
and why do the hands of the clock pass each other every hour like the changing of the watch
and why do you just keep play-acting like spock, yeah I get that you're in germany but why are you trying to be a robot
or are you just robotic when it comes to me
Automatic your eyes are like the secret recipe I need to make it tasty
I've done it a thousand times but now we're play acting so hasty
for real it's a damn shame
The hands around my hands are connected to a crane they're lowering me downwards like breaking new ground
I've seen you around I guess I'll see you around
so waking up at night and sleeping upside down through the day is my way I guess it'll have to stay my way
yeah I get youre in germany but why does that matter?
you should just leave or at least write me love letters
I think I'm a fetter just tying you down
but I guess you're slowly lowering me into the ground
Yeah I get youre in germany I can't say I agree
But it's your choice to make I guess you should be worldly
I can't stand the distance and why am I even in love with you at all?
I ask myself the question but I've already started to fall
out of it but now I'm back into it and now I'm back out and sleep would be easier if I could just black out
Sleep is so confusing for me why don't you sleep beside me like a stone I'd feel alone, instead of connected to someone like on the phone beeep beeep beep
yeah I get that you're in Germany and I'm in Canada
and that's okay with me Guv
and I get that Canada has no culture to speak of
but I'm creating one yeah at least I'm making one.
now show me what turns up
why am i always in love with the same girl, i think I should just replace my mind with a tilt-a-whirl
it dont make sense like bad grammar and John Searle why wouldn't your language games turn swine to pearls
or Heidegger to Husserl
courgette e-cigarette
like a french person playing starcraft
coasting over the coast of nova scotia floating like an overlord duke like beauregard, got the whole squad chilling with the coat of arms of a cobra's claws
canadian classics
doing mathemagic with some asthmatics its the birth of tragic
curse my adjectives I'm going backwards
hacking words apart so spectacular the verbs they're coming out like action words or action painting art Jackson Pollack parking spot at the shopping mart got yellow lines spackled like what is cars? gutter as fuck bars over the sound of some chick cumming hard dumbing down darts so off the charts we're going dutch like gimme a part playing jimmy with the scars like lemme just see one side of our sweet and sour chicken balls lunch special I got left over from last week kiss my right and left ass cheek words are like casualties actually I'm passably passing for harassing these women simmering on the internet Send me a Pinterest now I'm all up in the eagle's nest on a regal quest like der spiegel steven seagal drinking stiegl out the war chest
try to harmonize
now you're traumatized like this almond eyed chick that i saw one time
pessimistic death was esther's cousin best of a bakers dozen lines the ovens minds the covens of house husbands a lapse in wax there's not enough of grooves to explain the facts in wack stats or hacks coughing black or burnt in ovens now I'm racked on the rack exactly in the place where I'm discovered or like Big L last seen now if memory was a serene scene make me a sea bream tajine make a green face with envy erase plenty or watch sentries on the watch saying enough already pass the celery pass the elegy for eulogies and who are we to soon or sooner be lunar landing these unsanitary tongues so languidly don't get angry with me don't get angry take a handful of the mammary for amnesty if it pleases your majesty
#bars
bitch if you ain't with me then get action painted in a jiffy
well then I guess the efforts getting tougher and if I take some uppers then I guess I'll suffer later huffing paint or matron hatred kinda ostentascious maybe block their faces out with oscillations maybe fossil fuels or tonsil stone chases up fire escapeses my tapes is lapsus happenstance of chance or forces like I'm not sure of course it's me requesting sources now I'm Orson welles of Norse myth teller spells It's me recorso it's me my torso cut off so nice like real horrorshow my dorsal fin in morse code spelled out DOORS OPEN pour yourself a drink and try not to think of Bridget Bardot Ok then?
tell of answers to questions I've cantered like horses like northern dancers of course my fantasy was a force of nature the sort to complicate what you contemplate for weeks at sea on the costa concordia leaks water tastes of lager like these bubbles are an augur like romantic banter take the slow canter make it lancer make it back for take it backwards with a cast of last day ash tray castaways now passing jays last may the spring fell into the inkwell now the sink hole's got demands and I think she knows what you didn't tell tinkerbell like the sound of 7 hells makes a mystique of all the carnivals the barn burning dharma and greg battles eggheads broken and caralled like cattle that's it chattle get rattled now saddle me up with gravol for the travels now I'm rocking 4 kings in full havel's
Throw pebbles sounds like trebble damages rebel alliances soviet era appliances give me psoriasis in my eyes'irises pyros with fires for pirate ships buy our business in drips my last name was the kick in the ribs bit of the bite bitter glib now what it is
waves breaking
line up the two lights of the beacon for me then
well its building like hatred like flights like aviation if you say to me patiently who is living in your basement who be paying your way on this paid vacation who be whispering in your ear what you're saying to me lately
and you aint even gonna say what you see in him baby
take me on location to locations complacent in case you be spacing trying to phase out all you tricky vibrations all you pencil thin faces looking in places you shouldn't look so throw the book at the vagrant I'm waiting in the waiting room just patiently pacing and if you think of the jar I'm basically mason now who's chasing me, jason is it you casing the place listening to neko case in the bushes
my mind just gushes like a gusher when it smooshes
I'm lugubriously lusciously oozing with hubris
cause I had it but i just never used it
too many mcs like what? I thought you liked rap?
used to think lil wayne was wack now I'm insanely into that
been to hell and back so many tell of it
relevant to being hell bent on the elements of hip hop like
why are there always four like the name for death and shit
I need more like where can I get me it
Let me just get a little sweaty like
I'll just be myself if you let me
That'd be great like Wayne Gretzky
now I'm Drake just paying debts to lil Wayne like he needs another jetski let me be me like Stephen Colbert on TV
Moving to CBS like he's the King of Comedy
well excuse me because tragedy actually brings catharsis through the back alleyway
Today's a Good Day but in a sorta Cali way where every day is a nice day and you don't appreciate the sun rays like someone in England may
we're born to suffer and die but I don't know why
I don't know don't be blue though
you'll die too though
jacques cousteau couldn't get deep enough for you so now I'm Pluto
king of the underworld smile sweet as glucose my two closest friends are like who goes there looking cool in my sweater made of mohair
got nothing but despair plus a laissez faire type of not giving a care knocking down houses like oh were you living there
whereare you now my mind is a vulcan hands are a falcon like milleniums are mycelium tell everyone I'm everyone tell celery hands her grandandtoy green grew scars are now a brand I'll wear like a tan on my arms
makeshift charms hand me down socks to darn docks to sit in scorn on eating corn on my typewriter type might bite you type to write you cryptic messages in bottles in the sea
hubble telescoping scopic drive brothel in which I reside now my nine lives cut short like chives
muskrat hat and cussing black words in from the outdoors
crumpled
sneeze i caught ebola rap
I'll smoke a bowl of that
looking dapper in a bowler hat
straight to burundi in a hyundai from the axis mundi
take off your bindhi walking over vents is windy
do the lindi hop with cindy crawford in a tank top
jet to bancroft
we're going bankrupt off these rancourous pits with rancors
sarlac canker sore hole in one at the golf course
Of course a strong force through the concourse opens up your pores like a song chorus
like a sphere with a hole is a torus my divorce my horse in the race type of court case at a poor pace made your taste get more sophisticated like borgais
caucasian chick with huge sunglasses and two corgis
ferrari car keys
andy milanakis
block these visions from your memory with foggy type of poppy
then top speed in a jalopy
to the top of these rockies and eating broccolis with the congolese
in a Ford Bronco running from the police
bunning tons of the green thundering dunderheads what you wondering?
one direction and I'm punting things
waiting in the line for lunchtime
gonna be some time
some people have a hunch I'm right
cause of my sun sign one side of the coins says the punchline
other side says deliver it deep fried
that's a cheap lie disguised like some people sighing when they sit beside eachother in the bleechers at their junior high
like completely clueless
please be truthful if you don't want some creepy rudeness
see the truth is people aren't oomaloompas and its all about the chupa chupas
with bazookas circus hoop jumps turkish hookas market brokers eating cold cuts paying cold cash but really they're your bucks no daddy warbucks but he can afford us gorgeous portraits like the Borgias vast orchards and torches to light hallways with in his mansion and that phantom he's always with take her out dancing if you can follow this
dont be fooling
if you want my two cents
dont be feuding
you gotta use your illusion
dont get confused son
choose it now if you wanna move it
find a groove kid
dont got to be complicated
people love it or they hate it
but people jaded and faded so you gotta take what you made don't bathe in fake hatred or vacant stares of complacent people only doing what's adjacent
I'm based beyond on the space of where 1,000 people congregate
ego is bravado though don't be deceitful and identify yourself with your conceit fool peep new consequences before you leap dude, at least prove priesthood equals spiritual freedom because to be truthful I might have thought that when I was youthful
I'm not meaning to be boastful
I got a whole pack of joints we could roast though or have a toast or just chill be sober cause the major flavour is all about your behaviour good or bad you got to understand we all gotta live in the land build a plan with some scraps for our children still I'm sent with a pen how am I supposed to pretend my way to a benz my friends the ends my friends the end
now I ain't no simpleton
dimpled kid with with a crippled pitbull asleep by his sneakers I'm tripping off no sleep for a week buzz I'm leap years ahead of he repetitive rhyme nature sedative rhyme inflate your ego we know all your people hate ya secretly I'm breaking the news to you as gingerly as I can but do you're asleep on the mic and its weakening the land
I'll administer
fine wine vinegar into your eye
rinse with brine am I convincing ya?
Try a new cinesphere
Gwenevere and Medea
take off in a jag-u-ar
While you drink your Agua in an acura
I'm an aqualung
of vernacular reenactment of the battle of Vatican sabre rattling with Ratigan in the days of Attica
raise a valid point of contention
poem me OP
apocalyptic king of hiccupping
take eliptic trips through rifts and fix what's dripping in
playing miniputt with the liliputians
if you're scratching itches bitches I am right here wit chas
stretch us out on stretchers that'll fetch us
while these wretches watch us taking pictures
watching district 9 with Wikus Van De Merwe
wonder where i went when I'm under firmament then I run to Burma
michael chiklis evicted by old st nicholis
bald face tricking us all in a blink of his
winking its me who else would you think it is?
sink or swim think of him drinking his licorice.
Single him out in second of recklessness
cashing all checks its me the most feckless
between the east and the west coast now the reckoning
deckard cain coxswain cock swinging swain of the lost claimed
prospero posturing imposter of the osprey
who lost what you spent on the phosphorescent offering
and a swallow of a grape flavoured drink
and a collar around her neck like a thing
I'll follow her around drinking mimosas for breakfast with her girlfriends always fingering their nose rings
I'll bleach my hair instead of drinking it
I'll ask which twist you thought was nitwitted
I'll bask in shadows too deep to countenance
la dolce vita fountain weeping opulence
I am xerxes whipping the bosporus
I am playing Age of Empires and managing my populous properly
from my Palace of princes disguised as pauper kids
Proverbs proverbially harbouring ships like our jewess in arduous arbours of farflung provinance
fat she was infatuated with fatuous hominids
ominous omnibus aum sayers our mayors the king of all of this
ring out the bells for holiday's cheer's weird spell
fear fell flat on its face ask the fake shakespeare seer in the wishing well
fish him out kiss em he'll turn to Prince Pepe Bishop of Hell
serve him on a plate scraped clean of bitter greens and bechamel
fetch him I'll enmesh him in webs charlotte wrote
in harliquin trim he used a marlinspike to write what you quote now
ratiocinatio polysyllogistica
well we talked and i guess well it was romantic
I guess it was slower than tantric
pause panting and 4 tablets
asunder astrider a strider and a climate of climbers and briars and fire trucks
a scryer
my third eye was serving me fries
pour me a five alive
and let's get low like dives
let's grow like hives
let's explode what you have in crimes
a blogger and a crime novel and an augur and a scribe
pawgs turning all my lights on like right on
that's a long distance you're crafting between bastions of the last johan sebastian
gaugins the last hit
you're folding right past him
cobra lashes the backs of his heels
now that's rich
that's a merry christmas
that's the litmus test for being in the business,
watch your fingers
this side's the hinges
batton down the hatches
gash and lashes
bat her long eye lashes
and that's just the last six ways of dragging you down
or back to the last treacle sweet you took a graph to
look giraffes grew necks to look back at you
and that's the last turn of the screw
cash spurn of the jew
bad sermons for you
barn owl cowl and her sour sad smile and the growl in the howl of an hour's wasted while and her voice leaps for happiness like late capitalist post-industrial malaise
how'd you know I was overreaching
reading 50 shades of grey
the october group eyed the olympic hoops tied tightly round them, remind rightly I've found him inside a hollow mountain dancing in the mansion's fountain lancing all his boils circumcizing moils speaking oil wrapped in tin foil
the sin of her cast of her the grin of her casts you further than you could outlast you murderer
so maybe I'll never get to be happy, so maybe I already am
and if you like being miserable what's left's just israel and after that's sand
Hope her open heart like hands
got rings around like bands and pictures like a brand in a memory I wanted you to see I wanted to see you I honestly just wanted to I want to see you but I lost you before I greeted you I'll host a party partly part of me part 3 coming soon
its up to me now
this is me, not caring what you're hearing
this is me, not caring what you're hearing
I'm asking Karen O if she's looking to the ceiling
ask me why I can't even get my fucking dreams
I'll get some fucking ice cream
and demons in my mind stream
if you buy me
a new drink
I might get a nice ice tea
I might be kinda sheisty
and lice bison and your name over IM beeps
rip rip rip
on the side of the ice rink
I think you even know that you'll die
stinkin in the sky
everyone got nothing to do
winking your eye
now I'mma ask you if the truth was uncouth
would you tell it
would you fucking sell it
would you fucking shred it
or would you scrunch it all up here wth dead ferrits
everybody asking
with their finger in the derrick
if I'd think
you'd ask me if my friend Eric
would spell his name A-I-R-I-C
if you think I ain't cool well check my ice cream
if you think I'm cool while watching the screen
if you think you get down now everybody scream
everybody scream if you know who is you
who is you who is me who is we
now everybody get together like a GM G
now I g2g
everybody chillin like brb
now I'm coming through like this my new shit
if you think its tiny its called minutiae
aw shit all the future coming over here like a luchadore loser
now who is me and who's her
everybody telling me these few words
if you wanna tell me I am the new Caesar, Julius
lean in orange julius like Piza
everybody chillin like these are
the ingredients that I'm needing from my fridge with expedience
if you wanna tell me
please do it
now I'm coming with more hubris
than you can understand with
this bandwidth
if you can't canonize it
maybe try to find the place between the eyes
quick before it dies
you can hear the little people if you try
I'm waking in the morning and I'm hanging out like drying
If you think you made it up or are making me
try, I ain't
If you think you are cool, drink paint
If you think are fooling me, you ain't
If you think you're cool, drink paint
Now I'm walking over here with the mad taint in my fucking face
if you think you spray
everybody call me the new Saint
Ving Rhames
if you think you ain't cool, well who changed
loose change with the fool Lu Kang
everybody coming with some mad loose slang
if you wanna tell me who got hoops mane
now I'm shootin em
now there ain't no quoting him
I'm writing em as I'm reading em
books are like fruit,
one must wait for them to ripen
books have their right time
why would those hands grab more than they could hold on the way home as they walked through the woods
and along came a wolf sniffing the scent of blood
miss moffat with a parcel and aye that's the rub
butcher's paper and cooking twine and two loops make a knot you surmise would hook inside eachother like take what's left and divide
hotstuff bought hotsauce in her purse enough for everyone at her rally in Cali and shall we or shall we not? knots tough to untie
bought a bot net enclave of what I already grabbed and got like goro
six arms and
I would not to have lent what I gave up for it
Have a vegan donut or a torus
High summer sun
roll across me
Disc of sweetest cherry
Lie under the earth now sweetly
erring sparrow
owl and measure
dragonflight and gone
the rage just means you care
I
am
raw
with
horse
haired
godless
children
manichean
temptation
omnipresent
entertaining
incredulously
interchangably
incrementalized
instrumentalized
omphaloskepticism
without my hands or bandstands or ambling like grand pianos there and back the wild Pizano eyes like Princess Diana's
take a trip to prague or rip the bottom of the log cabin and taxi cab back to the hadron collider now I'm drinking five alive and I'm out a fiver can I glide from here to there?
i love you too
you don't love me but
I'd love you too
you say you're happier now you get up early well
tell me if I'm tired or surly
my arms aren't burly enough to carry you there so you'll just have to marry me here
my eyes are blinking from the morning light the way they don't when I'm pouring over pages by candlelight so when the power goes out and the roof of your house sags down below the eaves that's the time you'll leave me again
in the future when you see me again I'll be older but not wiser or more truthful
well they'll ask you how you manage to look so youthful you'll say it's some type of moisturizing cream well if that's true then isn't that tip useful?
and if it's a lie don't turn over on your side when we're in bed it makes me sad it makes me like a little lad crying out for his mommy in the dark
now how'd you get to be so many people at once like the sequel just wasn't enough now who are you baby when the winds that took you carry me on the wafts of endless summer to the bunkbed in my childhood's childhood's childhood
now if it's a worthwhile good or mild enough to be something I could eat
ain't it a treat
ain't it a nice thing for me to see on my way walking home from the doldrums in my need and lack for hand holding this modem bodem told em soda fountains counts as soundscan radio's #1 hit song
ikr death was a fan held by a japanese woman in the window of a china shop like the mask of a diver pressed against eyes of the space between the lines between the grill of the car and the furnace downstairs in the basement too far away to reach with hands held back behind themselves like how'd you know you were equal to the challenge when it met you at the door dressed in black and sombre black and sombre black
highlight the undertones in my speech or is it wrong to want to know who you're singing songs to? or to whom? your ears all ringing my sing song harm in the tone on my tongue and my face looks angry on the surface of the lake
truth looks at it brooks this river of blood lake of graphic violence that you're too tragic to last hit too tragic to last in this world with gashes on your arms from your trips to the attic and grabbing hands at the string to the stairs to the ladder up which lashes against my back and watch the ladder turn to a net that catches step back from bad decisions you can't take back with backlit gadgets in showcases in windows in case your staircase spiraled fake into my eyeholes like pinholes or riddles that situate me in places adjacent to spaces I've replaced in my memory with memory foam or lawn gnomes or geodesic domes or roads to rome or paul simon's kodachrome ringing in your ears like a phone so phone home
behind your back behind yourself is a knot of fingers made gordian by praying at playing at making steeples making cases braying at the moon and star ladles guitar wails and dead door nails now smiles from reason flow as miles yes miles there are to go before the trance state leaves you before the trance state takes you where your fingers on the keyboard dance to a tune they whistle to themselves on the way to the... say my age is a... up
There's no I for You to encounter there.
the stone that the builders rejected has become the cornerstone
and our eyebeams twisted
there the sense of belonging I've been longing I've been longing
there's no object there to see
just a subject looking from a place that's not within the world
now what am I looking at? Not there but looking back at them
now catch my gaze in double mirrors
that's what I said
and are of love the food my flushing face blushes hush john hughes
actually, actually I should explain
ask me all these things
maybe we should change
Atoms join together and form molecules for they are more stable that way.
Stranger: It is the same with life.
Stranger: Therefore I do not see animals, plants, as "Life", but only this phenomenon, which is what I call "life".
You: so a crystal is life?
Stranger: A manifestation of it, yes.
Stranger: Life is not its forms. Life is the phenomenon that makes us exist.
well I nearly died, I swear I did but I woke up on the other side I said would you mind sliding the door back the otherway that way so when I go back I can take my time yeah I'll just take my time back I'll just lean and recline back and put my feet to rest upon the porch of the house of heaven
of course like a mouse in his dwelling just a hole in our house but yet the hole in one house is another house to mouse and who's selling the real estate umbrella conglomerant bought up an awful lot of it and that's what gotham hallways between the underground footcourts and parking complex that marks the bought and bartered marx critique of capital and liberal values
well I'll crib what you stole by playing roles,
stay emulsified,
I'd slip staying in vogue
with the major lapses in phase out pages back to
grinning acolytes
of grim sprites
in black tights
and dim gas lights
and the smell of citrus on her lips was actually hibiscus
this blood red tide was a hymnbook in disguise
grinning with his two black eyes lined in kohl
ground to powder in a bowl
allowed to get louder to get more malleable
than bowing to boulevards
and what is fame really but broadside salvo of shrapnel
I'm trying to be helpful
I'll get some aloe for that hole
cause that plant was a gift wasted on people playing basketball
face the long hallway crawl to the base of the tower
whole bass in the basement makes the walls shake in my home
I guess I'll make it a poem instead of wading into the lake with some stones
the the tricked herds of vampires; hands passed the drugs and the look that I think was from those couple years you smoked crack to block out memories of the past lost boys in a ring of predators, parents selling their spawn to a radius of evil
trip gutteral sorrees with mores of a more eel in amore feel his fucking forehead his burning up with chakras and electric bacchinals, hacksaw in one hand and that's the time for backing off
nostalgia and anonymous algernon and in earnest I'm allergic to the algee on jd salanger's knowledge of politics and analogous false alarms
can it with yout can lit you amateur nostradamuses and you pouting doubting thomases comas in sentences enters with question marks to ask you sharks to bask in shoals to crack like the cask you
stole from Basque merchants ask if the sea urchin on the plate at La Gravroshe was cooked by a street urchin Be observant of your circumstances lurking cancer in your neck was what you took a chance for asnwer to the questions question not only answers but the questions themselves question what sells question fan service when it panders question when han resurfaces pan on his flutes playing pranks tucks your shirt into his transformative horn on his head born of cornocopia I hope you listened real deep to what I said no weep over what you didn't reap but now suspend disbelief like a bridge sent tense sentence tenses questions answer canter back like panzer division tanks into berlin now urban warfare concrete curbs sit and stomp ya like reactionary politicking over dinner isn't the winning move grin and keep on stewing in your fresh squeeze organic juices if you think its true or if its rude or unsaid uncouth, misandry on the internet hurts dudes now which tribe are you why are there these different tribes I'm quitting twittering while you're hurt deep inside that one nerd doesn't want to watch a shitty remake instead of hate-watching it and I hate watching it--take the fake malarchy and shove it up the great Richard Starkey where you lost your car keys to your harley davidson tshirt appolstered interior complex inferior Chevrolet Corvette--blasting death metal out the cup holder arm rests horse hair tassels hanging from the seat cushions and I'm pushing a cd into a multi-disk cd donut
maybe these words like babies im cradling woke up crying would you hug them ?...who would hug them... who will help them when they're strung out on drugs and who would smuggle them through customs... would you ask me if I'm cain or abel then? osama bin? say to them you're faded like the ladies you thought were maidens now laid up in 8 of 10 fate of frail fatal friends sadomasochistic sophisticated maid marian and harry made the ferrying seraphim carry them there on his back like al buraq. there is a film over my vision like soap my living with bad decisions I spoke plaid jacket fashions catching on latching on like ropes now you're looking into future glasses asking if the future passes itself off as a suture over the past now will the future last ...well I hope...
who laughed who remembers if mustard gas was really a jazz number he crashed the cymbol like brash in the face of reality television reality now I'm drunk and I'm lying in an alley trying to con a man out of his watch like I watched on televsion Whether or not its relevent to my electrician I hooped the loop around the victim I hitched him to my roof and I became aloof
Poof! gone magic metatarsal and the cartillidge I've martialled around my arteries pardon me if I'm tardy and soon to be gone like impending doom on the horizon the freezing rhine or hearing all those pops and crackles and shit on vinyl I'm first responding to the scene of a slip and fall like lionel hutz with crutches much ado about this fool watching his own funeral Kumail Nanjiani is making ignorant tweets about mysogyny in geek culture well maybe if there weren't these vultures hovering like of course if women loved them they wouldn't make up virtual snugglies my curtain behind the ugly reality found cheeze-it terrorists and cowboys on the wild frontier asking if mild mannered easterners taking trains to places with no maps yet putting down tracks like chinamen in hats filling their pockets like the San Fransisco Grove elite roving for mesquite to smoke a pig head-to-hoof like proof to a sufi or a loofa to the two of you
now who's across the way from me
sailing through the air away from me
pace yourself running back to me
stop working for me
everybody in here
stop stop repurposing
when you shop I'm reimbursing things
talk I'm the nursery rhyme
don't be misquoting em
I'm taking people back cause you ain't folding em like chairs
now I'm a wwe wrestler and I'm entering stage left of her
everybody got nothing to do with
everybody's rubric
I am
the new Anubis
Seven speckled severed heads are lying in the lap of a runaway convict from the south of France and the people that were whispering him messages are approaching in the dark and feeding me things to write in this notebook I'm either making it up or having a borrowed trip in a suv that was taken from another person for an afternoon's use and left in the parking lot of a arby's beside the highway now if you're telling the truth to a false witness in the moonlight in delaware on a friday night in the middle of august and which organ do you think it comes from inside you I swear Trouble is rudderless ship and lashed to the mast the mumbling muse amusing enough but you seem confused and who's that exactly do I think I know well I heard it running through my family and my dead mom and my memories of belonging and longing for belonging now who is that kid on the yellow linolium floor of the kitchen and don't you remember what you did? the fountains made of lead going exploring in the dark now what do you see?
tell me what do you see? it ain't really up to you or me
the word's fickle and unknown to me
so you can either stare into the dark and focus on the on little children running round and saying things and whispering to you like the sweet nothings of a lover or try to recover
now your hotel pillow is cold on the underside So who was the nurse that helped you learn to walk again and who was that person that you built up interest in like a bank account in the imagination of a fool but praise the wisdom in an adage as old as the face of the gardener at your estate in the country with a butler and a maid and you go hunting for deer You shot a doe in the head and now its becoming a meal for your family and it's a recent pursuit it's a recent pursuit
If it made sense to trade the estimate I took of tylenol bottles and beer and scheppes with guava juice there's vernors and arizona ice tea canada dry and v8 cocacola and more beer cans like amsterdam and the beer with the strong man and bounty bar wrappers and lights and garbage from nature valley bars and caps from juices there's a bottle of water that was 99 cents for 1.5 litres and books everywhere covered in dust and ashes. Perhaps 100 roaches in total? Not the insect. No sign of insects, nor mice. This mess is carefully orchestrated obviously with careful indexing and planning of the vortex method. Laundry at least was done. I'm thinking the Mage Sorcerers Crusade pizza box and xbox controller had to be moved soon, the pizza box downstairs and the controller and book off the bed. The book had crumbs of Super Silver Haze There were pins on the floor as well, spilled from a basked filled with sewing equipment, best to be avoided. Obviously a trap for the uninitiated.
blinking in semaphore your eye twitches like the legs of a new cadaver I wouldn't understate the importance of the dialectic slave master
personally nursey bursary cursing the honest earnest terminus of land paul barman back to sermon us grandly permanent perm and then determine the examining you do to yourself maybe some maybe none maybe get all self-conscious with it now I'm gonna vomit kiddie I got too troubled about what anonymous did to me now you can consider me fiddling trying to find middle c now hillary vs trump has become an inevitability when men try to mend well maybe pain makes mistakes seem better then smoke pot to forget her then
or retire like letterman why'd you pretend you were so dead set to win well met my friend said top deck what you lent to lost friends bot net audience loving everything now you've got sense to spend
suspend twitter accounts
TELL ME WHAT DO YOU SEE?
Orgone collect me the pictures that drew me lecterns that spoke the lectures to me like spectres or inspector detectives with sweaty complexions in the office of the chief I want your gun and your badge on my desk son don't even talk to me I don't want your excuses if you want to serve and send herds of animals running for office Glaciers melted globally warm with my flushed face and hushed shhhhh, matter is jealous of form and so greed moves the world by an Invisible Hand Avarice had a triste with The Irrisible Man Malice makes grist of the individual's plan like wolves and you're lambs in herds he'll emerge in to murder your plans
collective identity said crowd around my corporate body and form my head like gza wu tang resurrected as the ghost of my pleasure
Ghostfaced like Jason
walking a precipice like epaulets obstreperous tepid water after 1,000 foot drop sweaty palms covered in chalk and I'm setting up a slackline gonna take a single step and if I drop I better catch myself because there's no safety net, I gotta long stretch to the other side or if I take a dive there will be a sharp decline in my health cause I'm gonna flatline
endless mind
it might end this time
like your friend bill nye
progressive ideology can decry my biology as cultural imperialism
but the vultures of the imperium are tearing up my bleary eyed dearly beloved nihilism that I'm not even part of
my hearts up to my sleeves with the eyes and the ears of the man bun big beard riding bikes to get ipa that tastes like squirrels died to make it time to break out of your cardboard box personality your friends up the alleyway are in a cult of personality with each other virtue signalling mingling ringing each others eyephones with photos of themselves alone at home
fuck the they now everyone's an individual just like you
looked like a pike out your forehead grew
more dead fools to reheat in the stew
deleting the new rhymes you wrote by mistake
now the worst taste in your mouth's playing chess with dave
wrestle the slouch of the couch and maybe go out
instead of whining to yourself with your own damn pout
honkeys man get beyond reason
All these people trying to ban it
and these trumpet fucks trying to go back to the land
its all the same to me to be abandoning
these tumblrite neo con brietbart mary sues making america great again
these gamergate twitterati
these hashtag all lives hashtag black lives hashtag smoking hash at an [8] posting g8 b8 in your comments section
is the record corrected?
is the pepe dejected
is the pee pee poo poo man a rascist or a base head
is the ghostbusters sequel a vehicle for positive change or an MRA activist's rage
a slacktivist's gay bisexual demikin neopet bronnie malcontent sucking a tailpipe of regret
a deathspiral I haven't 360 kickflipped yet
on DIGRA on lycra on Bikeriders on kike deriders on stormfags on men's mags on kale chips on sales pitch on some save the whales tip on Brexiters on redditors on sexual predators posing as enlightened beta males on Kratos on NATO on Ayn Randians on Hurricane Sandy and ban happy mods on sandy vaginas and dicks out for a dead God
This year was the year that everyone died
drinking lead for Flint
and dank memes resurrected an Egyptian frog maybe elected a president
and Hank Williams was still releasing new tracks
This year was the year the wind blew back
the overwatch pornography reminded you of
your vapourware girlfriend
living in europe
making chicken tendies
in your ruined imagination
these navy seals like schlemiels
with the schpiel of the holy seal for real rock galils
the last catch
was the baby in the bassinet
what the rasta head
was what the last one did
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tell me bout your aimless kids
and I'll eat it up like fibs
rhymes that look your lips and made them crisply hiss
whispering vespers of the queen's english like I've just seen the green lantern of the anglerfish
asks the angels if traditions writ in stone were hit and miss
reminisce before you remind me to remember this
summon seven events from beyond ephemeral sense
simmer all day on the stove then disrobe with barely a wince
spurned you with a look you took a glance at a glimpse
now you're scared of the words you mince
ramps to the blimps in the sky floating like shrimp
look of the tramp hook of the lamp look at his hands took her in hand booked in a truck to see brooklyn bands look at the landscape while escaping to france
don't wake up your parents
just a sequence of treacle we're taking to cannes what's in the can what's in a plan? tell me what's in your hand? tell me do have a plan b? A whirlwind of souls going in a circle now TELL ME WHAT DO YOU SEE?
dont get uppity
I'll abruptly take you back to custody
don't test me trust me if you rustle my jimmies their ain't no remedy
REMIND ME TO REMEMBER THESE
words while disassembling semblances of avalanches
tell me if happenstance is a phantom's anthem
drive me back to grantham from toronto yeah I swallowed my gravol and I smell Hamilton through the open back window
Golden horseshoe needing more screws
to secure to this stallion of industry
I'm eating scallions with the sauce I've been simmering
talents that are going to waste or ruin in ruminating in gin or vacationing in sin maintaining my virtues by being more resourceful I'm forcing my way through the open back window cause there's no opening a portal in the real world seal fur means real food for little girls my mind whirls while the sounds of your brain boils now I'm foiling your plans before you can find the oil for the magic lamp now your own green lantern tragic phantom anthem for the ransom game going on in grantham
this lovely image of you
pictures that drugs drew
typical hypocritical oedipal liberal
double indemnity visual novels
living in literally hovels
isnt it marvellous the squabbles we sound like turkey gobbles
and I've got hair like Fabio
and she's oggling before I vamanos and she rendezvous with the holy ghost
everybody going
if you can catch me, I'm running faster if you can get me
where are you going
yes I'm rowing faster than boats go
merrily upstream
a bullet in your head
what was it you said?
put your problems to bed
well im trying my best
but is my best good enough
when your mind is in a rut
or is it someone's way of making
you feel better
or better themselves?
I wonder to myself
If they really see
you as an inconvenience to them
so just go away
then they will say
what a good boy
that boy really was
yeah things didn't get better
until he took things into his own hands
the advice from the old woman
ringing in his head
what was it you said?
what you costing me
i am the awesome beat
when you wander in off the street
pretend your dying like bowie and make a gift to
say goodbye or look horse in the mouth it doesnt make sense to my precognition that rhymes would evade you like the reasons for superstittion like these times are just the beginning like religion
my mind is an organ with bad decisions
at first it was wrong
or so you thought
but now you see
on your colour tv
that things were all blue
but now they're green
if you know what i mean
what does it mean
i dont know what it means
now my mind's all confused
and I feel abused
like I'm black and blue
now you're turning mean
and I'm turning too
and now its curtains for me
but how certain are you
that what is seen
is whats really true
maybe truth is a screen
like clip on YouTube at 240p
oh uh oh
that's what I said
now everybody dead
THIS RAP IS NOT MINE IT IS FROM YOUTUBE COMMENTS::
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hi how are you
eating lunch at tartu
straight to the carpool lane and snacking on the bar food
don't get all existential like sartre do
maybe get a little introspective like marcuse
hark who goes there
is that you R-2?
gutting cigars to make a blunt like a harpoon
far from the harbour at corfu
my corporal court martial like this is for you
pour vous?
more to sort through
my sword'll sport a new blade by the fourth flu
don't be morbid orbit a new crew
my new zulu two piece on the evening news
now who can choose
between tuesday morning or wednesday by noon
how do i feel or rather why would I feel tides roll away still my eyes still roll inside me
lying up in laundry the hands took fast like merry christmas mary my dysentery my lack of singularity things were getting hairy we were talking about Sherry I was walking through walls like boo scary who are they this noose could hardly thin streets in italy will become a maze
so i asked her what was her name and then she said
damn man don't you know the refrain
look at the beginning of the song you sung
listen to the toll of the bell or the smell of the skunk
hasten to the place you went last time you got drunk now tell me why'd you walk so far out
why'd you walk out
No matter where I'm always there now who cares now who's looking into the eyes of the disguisess of my surmises is dumb in the face of cryptograms or a hip eye exam to the unhip looks like blurry letters like this fetter on my line ran from berlin to pound sterling my mind's my girlfriend now that time's the world's end my curling fingernails are falling off like toenails I tried to clip I read the freudian slip when I tried to avoid it rhymes embroidered with the foibles of the coded message
tell me where you are now that twitter took the messages you'd send me and broadcast them to ambiguity
now who is rueing these tomfooleries robbing jewelry stores from telephonebook seats
I am this
Iambics
written in sanskrit
The gradual hype is building now that elvis left the building and now we're all chilling with evils
my mind's got boll weevils and but I'm not enfeebled no I'm jumping like Knevils. My car is like an artist to an easel now I'm rollin in the dirt like a weasel Calgary Stampede type landcruiser vehicle
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Thisby and Pyramus
eating tiramisu and myriad of various dishes here at mamafukoo
now I'm going cuckoo with whose cool
protools beats like gza and the whole byzantine empire of mysterious metaphysical bonfire non-Being that non-exists outside of Reality.
But how's he connected to us then, and I guess that makes us need them.
The hierarchy of the church which the earthly manifestation of God
but now the idea of God is dead and we're all reading Nietzche and preaching to each other about what other people teach us
I think the idea of debate is a good one and if you you're rated X then you should tell them
and in relationships with other people you can find God in each other like a community of Jesus but then you're lying down with Jesus and that doesn't seem to please us personally but I'm sure other people like to to a certain degree and that's okay cause it's okay to be gay with me just straight/white/male/cis let me be me cause I'm not trying to oppress you and if I had it another way I would rob all the banks in switzerland and split what's in my hands with you Tramps in campers too trick the stranding strands of the tryptophane and dip into the crypt within don't trip it's the dead coming through with the many limbs red so bread through the limbs hemmed in with a springroll rag doll unforgiven Now I'm trippin on some mescaline cresting a wave coming up with the next tab setting in dressed as a indian I'm culturally appropriating my midlife crisis with the desert sand the desert sun setting hot by the world's rim overalls unfurled by the swirling whirls of wind curling the hair round the ears and X-Wings fly in a V overhead
into the lair of the people that don't care
he's that hebrew in mohair with the slicked back hairstyle
yeah it's gonna be awhile but you might as well wait
you might as well make other plans while you're making mistakes
while you're waiting for next jam
while you're falling for phishing scams
while you're relaxing on the beach and a thousand marines start unloading from boats
like a million ants with extended magazines
which way is the way to the invasion of norway
my mind is a sheep and I'm counting my dreams
pussy basket?
aluminium dust from the aluminuium plate I've been cutting on, the exacto takes a page from the signature to replace with a coloured picture of the churchill society taking purchase of the hot glue and circular blade
the clamp secures the cover and the glue along the spine begins to set in place
guillotine the sides and along each edge. sweet dickensian sleds and pudding of a severed head and avuncular mourning dress the handshake of a mensch the incredible lengths stormed the banks formed rank and file of files and papercuts
keep on leaping over puddles of water, sorta, the sun just brought up say tomato say tomato saint franscico say carrado opasada gotima and dasvidaniya ostolany and the foster mommies cost the commie professor trelawnenys the rastapasta platter you promised me cross the promised sea to the promised land with the sand and the palm trees cross the florida keys or crusade to indian and south china seas from japan all the way to madagascar beach keep on thinking like I'm your daughter my fairy tales and honour sailed like snails the long fair song sayer and egg layer in anglais er.. no failsafes long scared and now I'm beyond song credits no edits just straight to number one post on reddit from two seconds after I said it wait roll tape beep jeeps of vips docs all ripped strips lips with long hair stripped of his long hair dipped dipstick stick it all in there sibling gone his fair maiden its medium rare to say okay then let me demonstrate semi demi legislative bodies illegibly scrawling on the walls while eyes balling like spalding bitch was calling me all morning while I'm trying to get horny times you ignored me now why am I so important?
I'm calling in crimes binding books like orange rinds I'm sweeping off the linolIUM chilling with lost time and my man ryan who got a cyan sweater and a habit of teeth grinding, flaw with the jaw under pressure like some diamonds now I'm colliding with the bride of dracula and the wack tactics of immaculate conception transforming into beastmen like at least let the yeast live my vegan friend comprehend? wanna lend a hand or are you chopping off them going golfin with a hook and a look from your robber baron offspring got nothing but gluttony and a ticket to the ballgame now who's got the remains I've been praying over for days now the last icy rays of the sun begin to tfade away
shit I got got nothing on the phrases of ages of blazed the male gaze of fraiser craine and niles sipping sherry in denial of how much they make now I'm trying ot congregate in the city that congress made speaking englais the wrong way now do what the song say
i got elegy allergies
watcha telling me callicles
tel aviv mentalities in well to do localities
Things all changed now they're going back the same
and if that's cool with you I think you're lame
Now my eyes kept blinking in the overwhelming darkness I thought to myself I would appropriate a headdress from a culture that I killed out long long ago
you think you know but you're dying out in the cold while a hundred years ago they had a hundred names for snow
now we're making up a language and inventing some vowels don't scowl at me here's a witch's cowel and there's Simon Cowel looking like he's proud of how he treats other people with honesty
well maybe it's just me and no one voted me trustee
my eyes are getting krusty from blinking against the sun
winking at no one thinking I'm someone and not someone else
my voice is a magic spell now explain away the times I wished you well
Alterior motives and votive candles supported by shoulders I've avoided like audible orders my water bill soared the second she started to shower at my place
in line 5 hours to buy a mind eraser now I'm tired and debased
my higher place smiled down and said admire her waist buy her a place in front of your fireplace her smiling face
Sleeping is confusing for a mind that's amusingly cruising now trying to booze when replacing weed with other things for my health makes sense but like a million X factors I just can't take the changing events
like this city's just a cage of the age coming to an end
might have to listen in to the town crier in fighting trim
eyebrows out to the brim
flashing some kind of admiring grin
whatever luck was in his good luck black tooth is feathered out like a bob dylan hairdo
well I'm turning in the mirror and I'm wondering who
you think you know me but you haven't got a clue
Hey bulldog!
Don't you disappear on me like the lady on the train
now hitchcock is directing the detective as he's going out of frame
now If you make sense or make pretense
why wouldn't you know what these changing events meant
It's like I'm blue in the face in the winter in the cold
but it's summer and I'm dumber by the passing of Go
collecting 200 of what I really shouldn't blow
now the days are getting longer and a mind is a crow
KAW KAW
You think you know me at all?
Flaw with my jaw
you think I'm funny at all?
haha
I'm getting slowly dumber by the passing of the clock
seems you're either riding my jock or play acting like spock
keep all eyez on me like tupac
I get that you're in Germany but why does the interminable worldliness of the herdigerdi that you hear on the street displace all the faces in your short term memory
and why do the hands of the clock pass each other every hour like the changing of the watch
and why do you just keep play-acting like spock, yeah I get that you're in germany but why are you trying to be a robot
or are you just robotic when it comes to me
Automatic your eyes are like the secret recipe I need to make it tasty
I've done it a thousand times but now we're play acting so hasty
for real it's a damn shame
The hands around my hands are connected to a crane they're lowering me downwards like breaking new ground
I've seen you around I guess I'll see you around
so waking up at night and sleeping upside down through the day is my way I guess it'll have to stay my way
yeah I get youre in germany but why does that matter?
you should just leave or at least write me love letters
I think I'm a fetter just tying you down
but I guess you're slowly lowering me into the ground
Yeah I get youre in germany I can't say I agree
But it's your choice to make I guess you should be worldly
I can't stand the distance and why am I even in love with you at all?
I ask myself the question but I've already started to fall
out of it but now I'm back into it and now I'm back out and sleep would be easier if I could just black out
Sleep is so confusing for me why don't you sleep beside me like a stone I'd feel alone, instead of connected to someone like on the phone beeep beeep beep
yeah I get that you're in Germany and I'm in Canada
and that's okay with me Guv
and I get that Canada has no culture to speak of
but I'm creating one yeah at least I'm making one.
now show me what turns up
why am i always in love with the same girl, i think I should just replace my mind with a tilt-a-whirl
it dont make sense like bad grammar and John Searle why wouldn't your language games turn swine to pearls
or Heidegger to Husserl
courgette e-cigarette
like a french person playing starcraft
coasting over the coast of nova scotia floating like an overlord duke like beauregard, got the whole squad chilling with the coat of arms of a cobra's claws
canadian classics
doing mathemagic with some asthmatics its the birth of tragic
curse my adjectives I'm going backwards
hacking words apart so spectacular the verbs they're coming out like action words or action painting art Jackson Pollack parking spot at the shopping mart got yellow lines spackled like what is cars? gutter as fuck bars over the sound of some chick cumming hard dumbing down darts so off the charts we're going dutch like gimme a part playing jimmy with the scars like lemme just see one side of our sweet and sour chicken balls lunch special I got left over from last week kiss my right and left ass cheek words are like casualties actually I'm passably passing for harassing these women simmering on the internet Send me a Pinterest now I'm all up in the eagle's nest on a regal quest like der spiegel steven seagal drinking stiegl out the war chest
try to harmonize
now you're traumatized like this almond eyed chick that i saw one time
pessimistic death was esther's cousin best of a bakers dozen lines the ovens minds the covens of house husbands a lapse in wax there's not enough of grooves to explain the facts in wack stats or hacks coughing black or burnt in ovens now I'm racked on the rack exactly in the place where I'm discovered or like Big L last seen now if memory was a serene scene make me a sea bream tajine make a green face with envy erase plenty or watch sentries on the watch saying enough already pass the celery pass the elegy for eulogies and who are we to soon or sooner be lunar landing these unsanitary tongues so languidly don't get angry with me don't get angry take a handful of the mammary for amnesty if it pleases your majesty
#bars
bitch if you ain't with me then get action painted in a jiffy
well then I guess the efforts getting tougher and if I take some uppers then I guess I'll suffer later huffing paint or matron hatred kinda ostentascious maybe block their faces out with oscillations maybe fossil fuels or tonsil stone chases up fire escapeses my tapes is lapsus happenstance of chance or forces like I'm not sure of course it's me requesting sources now I'm Orson welles of Norse myth teller spells It's me recorso it's me my torso cut off so nice like real horrorshow my dorsal fin in morse code spelled out DOORS OPEN pour yourself a drink and try not to think of Bridget Bardot Ok then?
tell of answers to questions I've cantered like horses like northern dancers of course my fantasy was a force of nature the sort to complicate what you contemplate for weeks at sea on the costa concordia leaks water tastes of lager like these bubbles are an augur like romantic banter take the slow canter make it lancer make it back for take it backwards with a cast of last day ash tray castaways now passing jays last may the spring fell into the inkwell now the sink hole's got demands and I think she knows what you didn't tell tinkerbell like the sound of 7 hells makes a mystique of all the carnivals the barn burning dharma and greg battles eggheads broken and caralled like cattle that's it chattle get rattled now saddle me up with gravol for the travels now I'm rocking 4 kings in full havel's
Throw pebbles sounds like trebble damages rebel alliances soviet era appliances give me psoriasis in my eyes'irises pyros with fires for pirate ships buy our business in drips my last name was the kick in the ribs bit of the bite bitter glib now what it is
waves breaking
line up the two lights of the beacon for me then
well its building like hatred like flights like aviation if you say to me patiently who is living in your basement who be paying your way on this paid vacation who be whispering in your ear what you're saying to me lately
and you aint even gonna say what you see in him baby
take me on location to locations complacent in case you be spacing trying to phase out all you tricky vibrations all you pencil thin faces looking in places you shouldn't look so throw the book at the vagrant I'm waiting in the waiting room just patiently pacing and if you think of the jar I'm basically mason now who's chasing me, jason is it you casing the place listening to neko case in the bushes
my mind just gushes like a gusher when it smooshes
I'm lugubriously lusciously oozing with hubris
cause I had it but i just never used it
too many mcs like what? I thought you liked rap?
used to think lil wayne was wack now I'm insanely into that
been to hell and back so many tell of it
relevant to being hell bent on the elements of hip hop like
why are there always four like the name for death and shit
I need more like where can I get me it
Let me just get a little sweaty like
I'll just be myself if you let me
That'd be great like Wayne Gretzky
now I'm Drake just paying debts to lil Wayne like he needs another jetski let me be me like Stephen Colbert on TV
Moving to CBS like he's the King of Comedy
well excuse me because tragedy actually brings catharsis through the back alleyway
Today's a Good Day but in a sorta Cali way where every day is a nice day and you don't appreciate the sun rays like someone in England may
we're born to suffer and die but I don't know why
I don't know don't be blue though
you'll die too though
jacques cousteau couldn't get deep enough for you so now I'm Pluto
king of the underworld smile sweet as glucose my two closest friends are like who goes there looking cool in my sweater made of mohair
got nothing but despair plus a laissez faire type of not giving a care knocking down houses like oh were you living there
whereare you now my mind is a vulcan hands are a falcon like milleniums are mycelium tell everyone I'm everyone tell celery hands her grandandtoy green grew scars are now a brand I'll wear like a tan on my arms
makeshift charms hand me down socks to darn docks to sit in scorn on eating corn on my typewriter type might bite you type to write you cryptic messages in bottles in the sea
hubble telescoping scopic drive brothel in which I reside now my nine lives cut short like chives
muskrat hat and cussing black words in from the outdoors
crumpled
sneeze i caught ebola rap
I'll smoke a bowl of that
looking dapper in a bowler hat
straight to burundi in a hyundai from the axis mundi
take off your bindhi walking over vents is windy
do the lindi hop with cindy crawford in a tank top
jet to bancroft
we're going bankrupt off these rancourous pits with rancors
sarlac canker sore hole in one at the golf course
Of course a strong force through the concourse opens up your pores like a song chorus
like a sphere with a hole is a torus my divorce my horse in the race type of court case at a poor pace made your taste get more sophisticated like borgais
caucasian chick with huge sunglasses and two corgis
ferrari car keys
andy milanakis
block these visions from your memory with foggy type of poppy
then top speed in a jalopy
to the top of these rockies and eating broccolis with the congolese
in a Ford Bronco running from the police
bunning tons of the green thundering dunderheads what you wondering?
one direction and I'm punting things
waiting in the line for lunchtime
gonna be some time
some people have a hunch I'm right
cause of my sun sign one side of the coins says the punchline
other side says deliver it deep fried
that's a cheap lie disguised like some people sighing when they sit beside eachother in the bleechers at their junior high
like completely clueless
please be truthful if you don't want some creepy rudeness
see the truth is people aren't oomaloompas and its all about the chupa chupas
with bazookas circus hoop jumps turkish hookas market brokers eating cold cuts paying cold cash but really they're your bucks no daddy warbucks but he can afford us gorgeous portraits like the Borgias vast orchards and torches to light hallways with in his mansion and that phantom he's always with take her out dancing if you can follow this
dont be fooling
if you want my two cents
dont be feuding
you gotta use your illusion
dont get confused son
choose it now if you wanna move it
find a groove kid
dont got to be complicated
people love it or they hate it
but people jaded and faded so you gotta take what you made don't bathe in fake hatred or vacant stares of complacent people only doing what's adjacent
I'm based beyond on the space of where 1,000 people congregate
ego is bravado though don't be deceitful and identify yourself with your conceit fool peep new consequences before you leap dude, at least prove priesthood equals spiritual freedom because to be truthful I might have thought that when I was youthful
I'm not meaning to be boastful
I got a whole pack of joints we could roast though or have a toast or just chill be sober cause the major flavour is all about your behaviour good or bad you got to understand we all gotta live in the land build a plan with some scraps for our children still I'm sent with a pen how am I supposed to pretend my way to a benz my friends the ends my friends the end
now I ain't no simpleton
dimpled kid with with a crippled pitbull asleep by his sneakers I'm tripping off no sleep for a week buzz I'm leap years ahead of he repetitive rhyme nature sedative rhyme inflate your ego we know all your people hate ya secretly I'm breaking the news to you as gingerly as I can but do you're asleep on the mic and its weakening the land
Sunday, 29 March 2015
Rhyming Words
in and out of rhymes like i'm a BURGER
from the west coast that you've never eaten only hearda
white as dempsters
i prefer rye at toasty temperatures
with caraway
Cab calloway vanished and now I need six different cheeses for my sandwich
Tallow Halloway just one high tide away
a mile away I came admiring the tires on your suitcase
for quick airport escapes you said I like the way you don't look your age
I said I'm younger than the dew on the grass in an alpine mountain pass and when you pass I'll be checking out your ass
writing impassioned poetry about the fact
now let me tell you that I like you very much but I would like to bike through Europe with you
I'll be the three muskateers and you'll be cardinal richeleu
we could check out scenery and scrape our knees
I could picture you deep inside the Lasceaux caves
knock knock open up
what's the passcode I gave
I swear for the last couple of days at the Spotted Ox Hostel I saved nearly thirty Euros visiting the
kurzweil nightmare Germany you were murmuring about in your sleep
weed comes in grams goes tangtenially
it all ends eventually
sends you mental messages like
you're acting shifty
moving fast like you're in a jiffy
why don't you just sit with me
Don't trip we'll fill it out triplicate It will evidently be me who who benefits
might as well tell me not to reminisce
Denizens of Bremen its his eminence the preeminent Eminem
tell him I'll remember him after disassembling
semblances of seven cheese blintzes
now remember this dismembering this symphony of nitwits
Timberland boots stomp the beat in riverdance
and skip town like some river rats
quivering with quiver in hand
civil and criminal can merge like don't submerge shivering beneath the land sibilant sibyl and serious sam delirious lamb lead here he is the man
terraform tamashanter canter on like pan like the flute like the lute playing man
tell me of dranglaic tell me a pran red like a prawn cold like han between episodes 5 and 6 please buy me in bricks
priming his lips with the slime he emits crying like chris on the ninth of the month and he's blank out of hits kraut of sour sorta disposish whispers wishes in his ears under his breath conjure a grift of angelish gift like queen's english john dee merry christmas
enochian bespoken then broken like hoboken hobos they found beset by hobgoblins
robber barons of the pond scum dissolving into what all men grimly grin to
limbo named her hymnbook after a babbling brook sent arrogant crooks down perilous perrigran falls and terrorists scrawled with blood on the walls of
guantanamo jump geronimo what's that lump there on your neck bro
WHERE IS MY MIND AT NOWADAYS i BARELY WRITE OR TEND TO STAY AWAY
FROM KEYBOARDS LIKE i'M PAYING WAGE
for all these all caps sentences I accidented
my voice a trowel hoot owl
now woodland creatures and streams and rivers
you think its all put on
peter paul and john
with my pajamas on I'm eating poppadoms
and up in open arms
i'm holding on to hope cause I'm on the autobahn you're on the ottoman
pull up in a boat cause i broke my arm
with the cobra calm of kublha khan cuba to copenhagen hanging with the pope and kofi anan
and the vanderbilts and debilitating hands of pills
amanda feels the mandibles of anamorph animals in this land of ills
hannibal's a cannibal and a man of little else in the mind of the mass of civilians
fans of little italy massing like a billion illegal aliens
a filigree and a little table in the corner of the bagel den waggling her hands at him like you should read your hegel and vague type label on everything you don't agree with
still I be as legit as immediately regenerating limb wait till I'm a matron in the hatred of him in the atrium of the museum facing the defacing of the vase in the arborium basically I'll begin at the beginning wasting your time but your faces are grinning lackadaisically I'm all up in my place and we smoking weed and listening to beat cds on repeat cause we just need the frequency of the peak of supreme treacle sweet unique freak on the street but please steven seagal steeze we gon try to reason with priests and these kids on killing sprees
talk you off the ledge of your ideological pledge
capiche and these hands'll bleed
what's the answer please
I don't appreciate the pace you prance to me
from france in pants/capris
so come and dance with me
intransiently
part the green grass for me like red seas and if you're wondering why I'm staring off so intensely
I've a tendency to be tangentially related to patrons of me debateably so say it to me obstensibily answer me canter beside me at the beginning of my journey like the prancing pony all hands'll be against his own now the patient Ps and Qs from the veda text you pray to are looking in the mirror and wondering is it really you?
Final Fantasy become you dumb you down to numb truth forsooth forsake the elegiac scope in the digital age provided by gritty television drama like the magnetic strip of a vhs tape was warmer than the cold of our hearts now I pursed my lips and parsed I've become minimalist in future tenses watch as albatrosses crossed the seas like hopping hedges
I'm trying not to seem pretensions but portentousness lent us its hat and said have at it
dont make sense make pretense
now im charging like a hundred herds of elephants that never relents monsoon seasons greetings to all to all you heathens welcome to the meeting now meet and greet between yourselves plus one elves got no seating plan play musical chairs and spare me repeating blaring out my speakers while I'm leaping over what is deep in my chest now plus one elf dont rest wow here's a load watercress i guess make sandwiches
pass over lamb said you're one turn of the wheel off a drug addict goats climb from the solstace like a mountatin now the eliptic of the earth describe the hurt that hearts stung or strung together glowing embers of a coughing lung just one more coffin to be buried alive in fairies dance before my eyes and say these things I'd like to believe weren't lies so promise me nothing and better yet xXx_dye your hair in the blood of a broken heart pumping_xXx
i should think less when i write and try to be writing more automatically it would seem be bare more fruit on trees than used up crusts of pies and stapled filings in desks drawers never to be admired and I'm miring myself in firing myself in future tenses I'm dreaming about now lemuring jump out the window at lunch over the desk and out of the crunch of the grind daily now you can just email me
the evil eye
a basilisk
love
and newton's gravity
well im asking
what is
action at a distance....
all you people went to princeton let me see if you got glimpses
I'm lifting myself into blimps from the hotair of the dimwitted now all you limp wristed two fisting shrimp in a cocktail prison
listen up to the cutter of the ribbon, quit tripping over your own coattails and vote hope for obama or vote dan quale for chemtrails hem and haw all day about the details, now pan back to reveal the real world all that seal furr real pearls high heels on six seven foot girls at speed unfurled to spill forth in bursts cee lo green from gnarls barkley losing his car keys in parking centre near with the Arby's beside the Harvey's and he's asking to get a feel for it first
steal made his forehead burst warhead worse than forrest gump at sports, a thesaurus I'll have you humping by the chorus
coming safe like bumper cars so bizarre I'm as pumped as you are if you're bumping our shit in your ford torus
circe named the church
find a place to rest your purse
Love all around but fear was in our midst
it wasn't mathematics built the pyramids
share it
i dont even care and shit I'm stripping people to their hairy bits
if this is the feeling that i need to start writing then maybe writing my feelings is the best way to not feel them wield them likes swords or swear words I
swear hurt my feelings worse than sticks or stacks of stones waxen robes and aurochs knock on doorknobs poor slobs on tour oddly weird words are worldly whirly gig the birdy heard he held close like an elderly hand curling and the sterling silverware went missing with the oranges bowling with the troubling babbling hulabaloo
delorian to various origins
encoragable but discouraging emerging urgebcyincarcerating carciningins in lung tissue prison we are the black iron lining of the coal miner old mine for awhile while I smile at the many miles I've walked beneath the earth now here's the spot the dreams did birth and broke away and teh wife of the astronaut sat besought beside herself I rhyme to tell the truth like lucifer but as juicy as the fruits of her peach and the pouting paunch of the pawns on her chessboard left me semi engorged demi human let me room in deep in your old tombs and like a wight ate the corpse here are some semi-precious stones to trade for it here are some daggers kill some orcs glow in the dark or use the force! luke the midichlorians beyond the count of sports announcer scores My god the morse code red as borscht cut my forskin replace the image with a porcelain cut offs its dorsel fin and throw him back in now he's morsels in a tin for better portioning foreshadowing sado mascochsitic christic corpus christii crossed her wrists with me like red seas or soups of broscht now you tell me I'm out egypt with wicked craving for killing canaanites and asking god please get me out this desert land tonight
and youre talking like a space ship don't ever have to walk and don't even open up your mouth when you make quips shout it just makes riffs makes rifts in space time like space time's what you make of it I'm making it up off the top of getting baked and shit take a second to reckon all the bric a brac and make some bricks skip to reykjavik and make a killing on the return trip
Perminently pimp with a perm and earning it serving sermons and shit about common curtesy encouraging talking purgery like your pants and your shirt will judge you in advance and i heard your rich parents just burned a birdge
chicken fat and atomism born of birthing a newly risen savior of strange behavior inhaler of strange vapours with strange friends with strange flavours
crazy as it seems this one seems to be his favourite which one's dangerous none but taht's the safest trace this line with your eyes on my fingertip
ring me when you think of it
twitter it
tweet me
@osirisscattered
ahahah I like the cherry on top with the edgar cayce namedrop
bread
wheat
water
salt
yeast
bull
ass
lamb
lion
trillian trillium
call me papillion thousand in a billion
what's love hun yes im asking what love really is
don cornelius please tell me what these feelings is
tell me what's building in my heart like a billionaire's
mansion like xanadu I'm asking you if you
feel it in there air
don't look at me weird
I'm trying to keep it real out there
but silly in here a milli a milli a milli
sicilian serene chilling churchillian on a chair pray i never rise with the strength of a million bears
i feel really embarassed
Corellon Larethian in lothlorien in a wooly sweater made of vermillion hairs
its getting chilly in here in paris at this time of year
its timetime with a ssmalll storm god and cookies candied with orange rinds
and the origins of the bullshit stream pull the rip chord of dream skull rifting dank memes so uncivil he dribbled politey crawled along the primacy of
experience
now I'm gimp
my foot got a pebble stuck to it
and now I got a limp
thought it was grand but shrimp now pointy eared imps brown blood dries red crowd around instead as I pull a bullet outta my head
My life flashing backwards and now she's standing up exactly where she fell down and down the well lassie found hope against the nazis
dope with the tropes against women vs corruption in the paparazzi
words like dropsy abusrd wobble to the walking lurk but hark I hear a tony stark lark squawking
check the plexiglass dolphin mad money got the honies in the cart and we're going golphing with the Boston Bomber and Osama the Saudi Royal Family please forgive me emily for the things I did for celebrity I was game like venison doing coke in the comedy shack with Kinison getting coke psychosis like
please be better
win again
but there's no draining that sinking feeling
open a mind with a new sign out front come and try to make enough in a month to rent the space for ace of fave tor make sores appear with gorgeous tears of course its getting weird
now eiffel tower disappears
take france by the seat of its pants and dance around the fire like tramps gormenghast garments match your arms and clasp the karma catch the kardashian sisters fisting and face sitting on uk prime minister's armed attachee like dolls without their legs or arms attached eh?
sacre blue im saccrine and blue in the back behind the booze store with a pack of labbatt blue
shack up with you and from out of the blue you cackle and spew crap till I'm black and blue
wracking my brain packing up everything
back in new york practicing being an aspiring actor moonlighting in an off broadway review once in a blue moon I'm taxed for all I can pay back to her
i took the practicum practically summa cum laude with the black robed scum praxis snaps back to him crackling his knuckles thanks for the chuckles wait till I get back to form like Naraxas born with an axe to hone to be put on wax and go back into homes of those who lack diplomas but going back to bones have some poems promise me
have you explained my dreams
or explained away the time you dreamt the same thing as me
bringing me down to grimsby by the pound where the lopped off limbs greet you at the door like hounds by waving leaping raving mad craving rabbid dogs smell gravy black friday savings but does that make up for wack highway robbery every other day then? try paving my way in concrete as I walk to the sea
or hopalong cassidy hope my acidy head grasps veracity who asked for me
kneel while you bask in me like the sun through the window you're a cat on the sill on the brink of the hounds of teh baskervilles tickled pink so block like plinko mock my winking heart by show trial go and run a mile in my shoes
limp home and lose
round 2
now I'm you
wake up in the afternoon after one too many brews
feeling head heavy millionth time i've pressed the snooze
late for work say fuck it call the crew disappear roll a joint take a second to appreciate the best things in life but forget to take your advice and now
I'm nicer than a whole bag of some rice to some starving kids lacking the basic necessities of life
TALKin bout the Patriarchy
Replace it with a matriachy
like elephants
Too difficult to understand?!
I need to start easy then
Are the car keys in? I need a few bars
to get the bar skeezy then, clean up the game real quick play some parcheezy son.
All you bros late night Keys to the VIPing are done
She's a maaaaneater...
Anita Sarkeesian
beat of my heart skips start again from the beginning hun
tell them of the origins of family, private property and the ownership of the means of production
dont fuck with her 25 reasons son
25 lighters on my dresser, yessir, don't be pressured or I'll call you a sketchball
retch all my hairballs onto youtube with a mean growl ANGRY KITTY
cat video habitat got you thinking you're witty
Let's obsess over mutual appreciation for a sec, both sides got Patreons making money from offense
Now it's called harassment when I say I'm on the fence
im in zone where what i atone for people groan for leaping over people weeping from laughter
what is jealousy the revenge for
now assemble order in your wicked fortress trickle dorsel fin adored as morsels in a tin
enscorcelled by aaron sorkin or andrea dworkin in a merkin the friar's firkin raised at pious workings
now I'm just lurking in the back behind a curtain
now try to get out in front of the coming depression
let's lose ourselves with LSD and find ourselves with mescaline best dressed in western garb at a convention at a best western even beat a texan dressed as a mexican gentlemen rented a tan and life in his hands prayed for the medicine let us into your heart and you'll get a win so bedouins led him to earth the kingdom of heaven when denizens tend it and mend nature the garden but women who heard them thought it was absurd when they used patriarchal tropes to mansplain so they started a campaign
Llama farmer looking at the almenac
so all men ask what's it take to get my momma back
born with deformed left arm and hunchback
cropherb crunchbraken in a duncecap turn into wizard hat
cracking his knuckles no chuckles bullies
he wants his lunch money back
I got a hunch honey he might take you to task
basking in the light of the reflected past
you bet your ass to scratch a record on the wax
make a sketch to etch on glass staining light with the colour of you as it shines through
now doing crimes in disguise no crew just one guy the cat burglar Artistic kinda austistic our society was gifted with a cryptic tricky birth certificate see
we completed in triplicate forms to release my mitochondrial dna alright I might as well hand you all the files on me since my first birthday they came and
took a sample of the afterbirth and said an original copy was as good as the genuine article
Cyrano don't be concerned with cern colliding particles the cartilidge in your nose can break just like a bone like the bigger they are the harder they fall
EARTH - The hot cross bun of all religion is One: decked in the finery of ancient egypt, bedazzled by a con artist of Hellenstic Alexandria, the fraud unity we remember warns of inconsistances..... for on Earth different laws of motion apply than the celestial Bodies. The Pilars of Hercules mark the equilibirim point of day and night. The verticle arm of the cross connects the winter and the summer solstace. We must remember stonehenge, all henges, and the religious calendaric technology of the druids. What came first the farmer or his almenac? The sign for earth is the celtic cross.the Ecliptic
MOON - The Croissant, though that is rightly Venus as the shape of the croissant was taken from the Islamic flag of the turks at the siege of Vienna. The green of their flags signifies Venus despite the crescent shape. The moon shares qualities and mutible forms and so transforms from cresecent full and back to a crack scarcely visible to the eye. The new moon is why new husbands will always question the ir wives when they turn away in bed. The full moon is lunacy and controls madness as well as the tides. Reflected light, imagination, dreams all depend on the mirror of the moon as does one's ego, one's sense of self, for who would we be without a partial view of ourselves. Yet the moon came from earth in some horrible incident when it was flung up and the light it reflects is the SUN's light and not in fact a reflection of the earth at all, though we remember the moon is locked in orbit to the earth and always shows the same face. SELENE
MERCURY - Q
VENUS - desire in a lacanian sense. The moon but one step removed and disjointed.
THE SUN - Bullseye.
JUPITER - Jew Peter
SATURN - kronos
Our tribe was defeated and sent to Egypt but then escaped when the sea split
Two circles make an opening hope now fear you're closing in
you disrobe and then you hug me with my heart to your chin
arching in the dark and the sparkling grin oh we're at it again if only in t he past if ony well these words will have to last to hold me over for the summer
vacation
schools starting in sptember and you know I'm counting the days till then
all my actions are a sign so is my inaction
I've made a lampost of my life so when I die they'll see I loved you in these notes all creepy but to my own satisfaction
deep in alabama speaking country grammar in the county slammer give me striped pyjamas smokes and the type of the traumas relived in dreams in six months
comas the type to calm us down and honestly promise a common cause amongst all of us to rally against like obama in 08
this tankas a tonka truck fromyonkers blanca chomping your face like honking his horn like red communists born again protestants porn on his mind and senses
bored of his time to begin with
absurd burden of of words repurposed to serve ear worms and endear enduring darlings that indeed work their way into the culture in no uncertain terms
excuse me pardon
i guess that's just who you are then
judy garland and starlings my charlie chaplin lapse in silent film while where voices don't matter
hoist yourself higher up the ladder
mad as hatters now got radical feminist add it all up to his eminence the preminant redisant scholar fellow of all of the relevant halls and hallways of knowledge here on earth now discovered now like the smile to your mother owl this cowl you seemed sour to look beneath like a hook by a reef now now who took the theif? rook to b2 now if only I could be you.
walking through the fog so thick i need goggles
frog prince in his prom clothes from south chicago's wealth of all coasts made midwest bravado asks you if its iago or imagos blocking out memories you later scroll through in a blog to later rehash in youtube vlogs
now sun set on statues of sun yat sen
go loco from the 4loco and toking broke my yokel now nope said ill scrawll upon the wall of the bathroom stall poems you'd never let see the light of day when we first met now everyone's saying how great you've got self respect well I can't find any now
pushing pennies now
lemme down
have you seen the sights the sights ive seen they faded away just like your face's accuracy in my dreams but they stayed there anyway and twisted and changed in the sort of way it might in water or in gasoline
this quotes an antidote for those who can't elope on backs on antilopes and hope and asking can i go? eating cantilopes with prosciuto and she told jacques cousteau cross over to the new cold war secret folder getting bolder a little bit at a ritilin at a whittling matter fiddling crab of middling brittle
and fit vitamin water drink
and think of a time look at the time booking in book and then brooklyn wookie in muchlucks and bad looks from across rooms speak volumes and I'm all the way absolving myself of elves I self divide like eco systems from the protozoan time I'm libel to be single cellular split and then divide like mitosis all across the universe the mind of god called gnosis is what the physicist is trying to find, what's eternal in the passing state of wave form type of vibe
lasik eye surgery try burning a line vertically
I'm absurd word hurdling through the circus canopy word panoply win monopoly no stopping me on crime murder sprees I'm purposefully biding my time wordlessly in the back waiting to attack nervous systems relaxed of their wack criticism of practices that is as it is and up to here is wack
just passed go and I grabbed 200 bones
like Kanye references 300 but he says they're Roman
I'm correcting one of the best ever by his own opinion now I'll submit my opinion about how I'm unable to be believed when I'm spitting these flows wittily
go get what is sent for me emissary with scary words that vary and swerve or stoop to serve the point I'm making while relating or waxing philosophic it might seem taxing but I'm just practicing what is lacking in the opposite born obstacle the obstinate bobsledding down hill hit the ramp no precident for how high you soar now I'm gorging on your corpse I'm rising the like lord of quasar laser storms new moonphase is born angel spawn strange demon face spray black semen on your mom's face you speka da englais?
im irritated nine months and I nearly made it now I'm faded from the way she said don't be shady be participating
be a target of this administration and at this point of adroit miscommunication she lay with her back to the lake and now I'm quaking in my boots now who's looking at who wow take a load of goose down make a noose round your neck so if you inspect those who come correct dont make a fake bet brake let we're take off like an airplane
set from new york to miami
now're we're face off like nick cage john travolta
pass it lemme see
take
over coals I'm gonna rake
there once was a man named liszt
who had a nasty cist
he had it removed
now much better to move
when excercizing his wrist
there once was a man name liszt
had agony in his breast
he kept his heart in like farts in
but farts are sometimes sharts and
that's when you lose when you try to guess
crone faced chron phase
gone concave
now beyond caves on pace beyond blazed go on trace a pattern with your hand in the waves
angle the basic triangle and vesca piscis resting this is best to witness yourself go take two shells and see the spirals
tell me my eye holes decieve me or rivals have tricked me with spy prose I'll stay poemy
now that poems my only homie
plus teeger and dave
can't forget the mcs who be rockin da rave
iaco
track you
over space and time like dracul
or tuck you into bed like you were mine but fuck you
now I'll start my own relationship with hookers and gambling
so who's rambling with me and Anne Bolynne Adam Sandlar and some dank memes
transcend tranquilizing tank lines for vanquishing
thank you for the anguish and the sanguine langoustines
they were sweeter for it
now apple core it travel orange careful forehead bump now borderline retarded
information overload but pattern recognized the man in the overcoat
revolver now supplied like detective overlord
nights in paris waiting for the day's interrogation
embarassed at the mention of the business I was braisen enough to phrase in delicate ways then
developing patience enveloped in haze and electric evelopes for pagan gods like antelopes and electric mandalas you can quite cope with
looking downhill at those city lights as you just scramble homewards
this is my handout for the homeless
S'more like oliver
I want all of her covered in polymer
make a collar for her mollify her
popping molly by the fire
tire tracks and vile vials of ayahuasca
am i at a loss for
that'll toss her to the curb now
what's it serve now
whirling dirvish with absurd birds looking down
word em up and turn em down
ause pain just means you care
fuck it I'm there
pain just means you stare all weird peers can't relate hate the way you think or think you drink too much beer
IT's jacamo smoking wacko tobacco on the back of a jackalope
playing wack a mole eating quacamole with satchmo and old nat king cole
whatdoes his satchel hold a pop a cap gun and a bottle nose
rat tat tatle when the diablo's shot then he vamanos
plastic surgery for trauma to his nose
trippin on imagos now I'm driving to key largo in august so unlike the blog I read it boggles the mind of iago god only knows how those cogs go or to what logos a no go zone for us to put progress aside for a bonus like missassauga is a mongrel speaks mongrel doggeral drinks from the sink and is reading novels set in prague so resolve to toggle memories of the fog in monte carlo montel williams is at the bar at the hotel so go tell all It left, I saw it go what came out of the bog long ago so product placement favours models and drinking coloured liquid from plastic bottles now filled with vodka in your prom clothes brain goes dumb begins to argue
now you resemble paul bernado and I'm Karla smoking marlboroughs in jean harlows serene dream parlor of weird garments now here's varnish for you to tarnish or parse with no permission like varmints or vermin and marmots and kermit's a frog there is no why
I'm falling honey catch me on the rebound I should be bouncing high
the ghost of aaliyah gave me a sex seizure rocked the santa maria gave a vietnam vet an anti korean war visa Sent St Teressa a teaser on malfeasance from the priesthood and a primer on how rommel was the only good nazi in egypt
how about world war ii?
everyone knows the holy ghost goes boo but when it comes up on you who?
Ghostbusters bust puss now cut to GREEN GOO
cut your finger on the letter opener and bleed a little on the page so you can feel one millionth of the pain that's a thousand in a billionth of the pain so drained the face ran pale and grey empty and what contains emptiness now put me in jail let's get together before you set sail you said we will but nope nowyou shot me like a quail
QUAKE in your boots before oops and then troops assemble quit looting local villages make truce and get diligent and pillage this willy nilly not these you
idiots I'm writing it as I'm reading it
now keep together in a bit now disperse and run like kids now stand up as tall as you can now like the trees that came before You're taking after ENTWIVES
you can't see them anymore
weave it into the story
what's sad's what's beautiful
or else life is a bore
now mutely watch hey walk away from you the hug that felt so weak
you're hands did all the talking that your lips couldn't speak
what was creaking in the wind now its leaping at him now you're weeping again and steeping what is deep in in gin
fuck its leaking again
seeping steeping tea and reheating again
meep go the meek out of NIHM on a whim in dim lighting
meet me within
sweep me sleepy touring deep enduring steeple chase of orange creepy cory hotline want attention got mine prop plane and lop limb maclaughlan got jail times for crimes now reside inside trailing the railing of the mail room inhale and exhale doom rail shoot sniff huff glue undo things you can't undo take a walk with me
now I stay inside I can't remember how people be
represent henseforth lancer prance on the tombs of the family history of cancer
I'll meet you face on with a gun for a hand because I am the new flesh
wow such hypocrisy and i dont know where i stand now or what to do now my imagination of myself exploded into goo
dead mimes end times send me fines
I give no fuck
Moving less helps you more delphic soar melt me with bizarre flavours of unknown glaciers and tripping while your favourite tune just plays you off stage for days we're moving out like a strange sphere okay we're alright now let's fake fear pace back and forth like it's cagey weird I'm the first of superior birth now disappeared
three cheers here's for the three musketeers superego ego and id the three amigos we go to get rid of what made shakespeare such a wonderful man
a dead son, a mom and a wife who just wouldn't understand
it was the scar you had so fresh it let you move
on with your life like we'll split the food
50/50 between the both of us and if there's a god then there's no hope left for us
You're taking what you had and you're making an honest buck but who gives a fuck chuck?
we're not hanging out no more
you're a bore though
I'm making fun and you're faking dumb for the both of us
Help me go to showrooms so we both can buzz
faking it with no help or hope or nothing left and now its over
let's go shopping later at the equator in decatur with a hatred of the fate I've rated X sex try never again met you as more than a friend now I cant look at
you like a whore again
the way you want me to I guess
worlds resolve as girls roll off
my minds like a clouded glass of water shot through with a flashlight gone red like gaslight masked eyes knife flash and the cash heist marked in the back with the last pack of nice ones since the last time they blasted on you
trip now we're tasking on you
bring it backwoods brawn you sack of sad scawny bad bonny dont get mad pass me a bong rip and now we're beyond quips like you're acting like I'm on shit I'm beyond ripped I gone tripped the shrooms and came equipped to break the locks off rooms in boxed off cayons in boxed off tombs now get your rocks off exhuming human remains now what remains of paystubs ain't the same as what came before escape before the fact that tastes will soar and faking cakes and casks from yores unshorn ankle clasp
thank you dimmed sweetly on the lass bonny prince charlie and condiments
all come around with their relatives
now who's lives? elves they just let it live shelve it for it to better live
reddit it and forget I say horde it now score them tell me what you're bored with and chord glyphs in soaring rifts absorbing orbed gifts and misty magesty pats me on the shoulder says mold me to your travesty I'm averaging out and into this badly like wrist sprain and sadly you're hip brain limping in from the past with his watch on his watch chain
So confused I dont know what to do I wake up in the afternoon around 2
or 3 pm BM on the internet make a BM then head to my job as the DM
knife in the middle of the night it's the kitchen sink butcher block chopping block rock salt and malt for malted milks
baltic silt accumulates like hate in dates and dates from the mediterranean are meditating on and debating dumb things in serenading tongues serrated blades and sedated ones mix a type of fate and luck await my drunken mixtape now hitting blocks everywhere in my imagination
he's been tripping from an early age
broke his hip and slipped off to the pearly gates
reminds me of a time in early 08
when we were younger but not acting that way
it was the summer of the heat wave tombstone craze like that crazy bone phase from way back in the day
How'd you get to start rapping that way
Mello T sent me messages I said I don't wanna be a balla no mo
I said LOUIS I'm bout to go
Don't wanna be a G but the streets gonna get the best of me!
and in anticipation of
I'm taking drugs
and throwing them away cause
instead I'm making stuff
the raspberry lacks very many attributes but last week we saw them down by the weekend that you were leaking the blues
I'm deeply confused about meeting the coal miner
sleeping this whole time, make up my whole mind now you're weeping inside
take what's equal and divide it up by the days of the week will have enough left for the sequel on the weekend
treacle tarts and pudding
make your heart a caring home and lamplit in the snow a running rabbit turned to foxes turned to jack not in his box kids asleep and no one locks his doors
and now a pox is a pox upon his house
like please do not dox us on the internet or ddos us
I'm across the us from swat teams called by cod tweens using two thumbs instead of a mouse
flip flip flip thru the pages of loneliness
thinking of someone it was somebody else
trip trip trip down the staircase of hopelessness
thought youre somebody you were just yourself
slip while you're sliding joe biden on the wingtip got me all excited what's that am I in, tell me timing don't dive when I'm a lime in drinks designing fiending fine women canter horsesy in morse we tap out laps in the pool that we're drinking who's thinking and now who's looking at who now we're on the brink and who's winking looky here girl I got news for you
If you see me on the evening news I got two cents baby I could give to you. Take my words, if you can adjust them to the curve Let my thoughts rise above you like aeroplane and let the coughing of my heart just lay me away
Let me lie on a bed of roses and a breathing machine
let me waste away thinner than a girl on a magazine
let's get realer than the truth you can't say
it's cancer in the worst way
Let me let you into my heart
but you're carrying a knife behind you or something I can't see in the dark.
Why wouldn't you tell your best friend everything about yourself? well I'm hiding in my head
So if you want me to tell you I might have to pretend we're dead
So petite is pet it and mort is more
The rabbit your hat
L'espirit de corps(e)
Champs tramps narnia lamp carnival camp art of the hands
quicker than sly
trick of the eye
but a trick not a lie
pick of the pocket pick of the pie pick of the slice of the pie
a pickle and rye with corn beef and some fries tickle the stickler inside
wait till the whites of their eyes
if they pull a knife in disguise
wait for the right moment to try to escape because you get one chance at life
just the cards I'm dealing us
you killed the trust now fill the bus
write a syllibus for all this silliness
cause we will ill adjust our willingness to play the villain but
I'm really just
still for real enough to be building us a wilderness
god willing penicilin trust
to illumate what's really millionaires
famillionaire getting iller in here
debonaire air of the lassaiz faire
with the strength of a million bears
from the west coast that you've never eaten only hearda
white as dempsters
i prefer rye at toasty temperatures
with caraway
Cab calloway vanished and now I need six different cheeses for my sandwich
Tallow Halloway just one high tide away
a mile away I came admiring the tires on your suitcase
for quick airport escapes you said I like the way you don't look your age
I said I'm younger than the dew on the grass in an alpine mountain pass and when you pass I'll be checking out your ass
writing impassioned poetry about the fact
now let me tell you that I like you very much but I would like to bike through Europe with you
I'll be the three muskateers and you'll be cardinal richeleu
we could check out scenery and scrape our knees
I could picture you deep inside the Lasceaux caves
knock knock open up
what's the passcode I gave
I swear for the last couple of days at the Spotted Ox Hostel I saved nearly thirty Euros visiting the
kurzweil nightmare Germany you were murmuring about in your sleep
weed comes in grams goes tangtenially
it all ends eventually
sends you mental messages like
you're acting shifty
moving fast like you're in a jiffy
why don't you just sit with me
Don't trip we'll fill it out triplicate It will evidently be me who who benefits
might as well tell me not to reminisce
Denizens of Bremen its his eminence the preeminent Eminem
tell him I'll remember him after disassembling
semblances of seven cheese blintzes
now remember this dismembering this symphony of nitwits
Timberland boots stomp the beat in riverdance
and skip town like some river rats
quivering with quiver in hand
civil and criminal can merge like don't submerge shivering beneath the land sibilant sibyl and serious sam delirious lamb lead here he is the man
terraform tamashanter canter on like pan like the flute like the lute playing man
tell me of dranglaic tell me a pran red like a prawn cold like han between episodes 5 and 6 please buy me in bricks
priming his lips with the slime he emits crying like chris on the ninth of the month and he's blank out of hits kraut of sour sorta disposish whispers wishes in his ears under his breath conjure a grift of angelish gift like queen's english john dee merry christmas
enochian bespoken then broken like hoboken hobos they found beset by hobgoblins
robber barons of the pond scum dissolving into what all men grimly grin to
limbo named her hymnbook after a babbling brook sent arrogant crooks down perilous perrigran falls and terrorists scrawled with blood on the walls of
guantanamo jump geronimo what's that lump there on your neck bro
WHERE IS MY MIND AT NOWADAYS i BARELY WRITE OR TEND TO STAY AWAY
FROM KEYBOARDS LIKE i'M PAYING WAGE
for all these all caps sentences I accidented
my voice a trowel hoot owl
now woodland creatures and streams and rivers
you think its all put on
peter paul and john
with my pajamas on I'm eating poppadoms
and up in open arms
i'm holding on to hope cause I'm on the autobahn you're on the ottoman
pull up in a boat cause i broke my arm
with the cobra calm of kublha khan cuba to copenhagen hanging with the pope and kofi anan
and the vanderbilts and debilitating hands of pills
amanda feels the mandibles of anamorph animals in this land of ills
hannibal's a cannibal and a man of little else in the mind of the mass of civilians
fans of little italy massing like a billion illegal aliens
a filigree and a little table in the corner of the bagel den waggling her hands at him like you should read your hegel and vague type label on everything you don't agree with
still I be as legit as immediately regenerating limb wait till I'm a matron in the hatred of him in the atrium of the museum facing the defacing of the vase in the arborium basically I'll begin at the beginning wasting your time but your faces are grinning lackadaisically I'm all up in my place and we smoking weed and listening to beat cds on repeat cause we just need the frequency of the peak of supreme treacle sweet unique freak on the street but please steven seagal steeze we gon try to reason with priests and these kids on killing sprees
talk you off the ledge of your ideological pledge
capiche and these hands'll bleed
what's the answer please
I don't appreciate the pace you prance to me
from france in pants/capris
so come and dance with me
intransiently
part the green grass for me like red seas and if you're wondering why I'm staring off so intensely
I've a tendency to be tangentially related to patrons of me debateably so say it to me obstensibily answer me canter beside me at the beginning of my journey like the prancing pony all hands'll be against his own now the patient Ps and Qs from the veda text you pray to are looking in the mirror and wondering is it really you?
Final Fantasy become you dumb you down to numb truth forsooth forsake the elegiac scope in the digital age provided by gritty television drama like the magnetic strip of a vhs tape was warmer than the cold of our hearts now I pursed my lips and parsed I've become minimalist in future tenses watch as albatrosses crossed the seas like hopping hedges
I'm trying not to seem pretensions but portentousness lent us its hat and said have at it
dont make sense make pretense
now im charging like a hundred herds of elephants that never relents monsoon seasons greetings to all to all you heathens welcome to the meeting now meet and greet between yourselves plus one elves got no seating plan play musical chairs and spare me repeating blaring out my speakers while I'm leaping over what is deep in my chest now plus one elf dont rest wow here's a load watercress i guess make sandwiches
pass over lamb said you're one turn of the wheel off a drug addict goats climb from the solstace like a mountatin now the eliptic of the earth describe the hurt that hearts stung or strung together glowing embers of a coughing lung just one more coffin to be buried alive in fairies dance before my eyes and say these things I'd like to believe weren't lies so promise me nothing and better yet xXx_dye your hair in the blood of a broken heart pumping_xXx
i should think less when i write and try to be writing more automatically it would seem be bare more fruit on trees than used up crusts of pies and stapled filings in desks drawers never to be admired and I'm miring myself in firing myself in future tenses I'm dreaming about now lemuring jump out the window at lunch over the desk and out of the crunch of the grind daily now you can just email me
the evil eye
a basilisk
love
and newton's gravity
well im asking
what is
action at a distance....
all you people went to princeton let me see if you got glimpses
I'm lifting myself into blimps from the hotair of the dimwitted now all you limp wristed two fisting shrimp in a cocktail prison
listen up to the cutter of the ribbon, quit tripping over your own coattails and vote hope for obama or vote dan quale for chemtrails hem and haw all day about the details, now pan back to reveal the real world all that seal furr real pearls high heels on six seven foot girls at speed unfurled to spill forth in bursts cee lo green from gnarls barkley losing his car keys in parking centre near with the Arby's beside the Harvey's and he's asking to get a feel for it first
steal made his forehead burst warhead worse than forrest gump at sports, a thesaurus I'll have you humping by the chorus
coming safe like bumper cars so bizarre I'm as pumped as you are if you're bumping our shit in your ford torus
circe named the church
find a place to rest your purse
Love all around but fear was in our midst
it wasn't mathematics built the pyramids
share it
i dont even care and shit I'm stripping people to their hairy bits
if this is the feeling that i need to start writing then maybe writing my feelings is the best way to not feel them wield them likes swords or swear words I
swear hurt my feelings worse than sticks or stacks of stones waxen robes and aurochs knock on doorknobs poor slobs on tour oddly weird words are worldly whirly gig the birdy heard he held close like an elderly hand curling and the sterling silverware went missing with the oranges bowling with the troubling babbling hulabaloo
delorian to various origins
encoragable but discouraging emerging urgebcyincarcerating carciningins in lung tissue prison we are the black iron lining of the coal miner old mine for awhile while I smile at the many miles I've walked beneath the earth now here's the spot the dreams did birth and broke away and teh wife of the astronaut sat besought beside herself I rhyme to tell the truth like lucifer but as juicy as the fruits of her peach and the pouting paunch of the pawns on her chessboard left me semi engorged demi human let me room in deep in your old tombs and like a wight ate the corpse here are some semi-precious stones to trade for it here are some daggers kill some orcs glow in the dark or use the force! luke the midichlorians beyond the count of sports announcer scores My god the morse code red as borscht cut my forskin replace the image with a porcelain cut offs its dorsel fin and throw him back in now he's morsels in a tin for better portioning foreshadowing sado mascochsitic christic corpus christii crossed her wrists with me like red seas or soups of broscht now you tell me I'm out egypt with wicked craving for killing canaanites and asking god please get me out this desert land tonight
and youre talking like a space ship don't ever have to walk and don't even open up your mouth when you make quips shout it just makes riffs makes rifts in space time like space time's what you make of it I'm making it up off the top of getting baked and shit take a second to reckon all the bric a brac and make some bricks skip to reykjavik and make a killing on the return trip
Perminently pimp with a perm and earning it serving sermons and shit about common curtesy encouraging talking purgery like your pants and your shirt will judge you in advance and i heard your rich parents just burned a birdge
chicken fat and atomism born of birthing a newly risen savior of strange behavior inhaler of strange vapours with strange friends with strange flavours
crazy as it seems this one seems to be his favourite which one's dangerous none but taht's the safest trace this line with your eyes on my fingertip
ring me when you think of it
twitter it
tweet me
@osirisscattered
ahahah I like the cherry on top with the edgar cayce namedrop
bread
wheat
water
salt
yeast
bull
ass
lamb
lion
trillian trillium
call me papillion thousand in a billion
what's love hun yes im asking what love really is
don cornelius please tell me what these feelings is
tell me what's building in my heart like a billionaire's
mansion like xanadu I'm asking you if you
feel it in there air
don't look at me weird
I'm trying to keep it real out there
but silly in here a milli a milli a milli
sicilian serene chilling churchillian on a chair pray i never rise with the strength of a million bears
i feel really embarassed
Corellon Larethian in lothlorien in a wooly sweater made of vermillion hairs
its getting chilly in here in paris at this time of year
its timetime with a ssmalll storm god and cookies candied with orange rinds
and the origins of the bullshit stream pull the rip chord of dream skull rifting dank memes so uncivil he dribbled politey crawled along the primacy of
experience
now I'm gimp
my foot got a pebble stuck to it
and now I got a limp
thought it was grand but shrimp now pointy eared imps brown blood dries red crowd around instead as I pull a bullet outta my head
My life flashing backwards and now she's standing up exactly where she fell down and down the well lassie found hope against the nazis
dope with the tropes against women vs corruption in the paparazzi
words like dropsy abusrd wobble to the walking lurk but hark I hear a tony stark lark squawking
check the plexiglass dolphin mad money got the honies in the cart and we're going golphing with the Boston Bomber and Osama the Saudi Royal Family please forgive me emily for the things I did for celebrity I was game like venison doing coke in the comedy shack with Kinison getting coke psychosis like
please be better
win again
but there's no draining that sinking feeling
open a mind with a new sign out front come and try to make enough in a month to rent the space for ace of fave tor make sores appear with gorgeous tears of course its getting weird
now eiffel tower disappears
take france by the seat of its pants and dance around the fire like tramps gormenghast garments match your arms and clasp the karma catch the kardashian sisters fisting and face sitting on uk prime minister's armed attachee like dolls without their legs or arms attached eh?
sacre blue im saccrine and blue in the back behind the booze store with a pack of labbatt blue
shack up with you and from out of the blue you cackle and spew crap till I'm black and blue
wracking my brain packing up everything
back in new york practicing being an aspiring actor moonlighting in an off broadway review once in a blue moon I'm taxed for all I can pay back to her
i took the practicum practically summa cum laude with the black robed scum praxis snaps back to him crackling his knuckles thanks for the chuckles wait till I get back to form like Naraxas born with an axe to hone to be put on wax and go back into homes of those who lack diplomas but going back to bones have some poems promise me
have you explained my dreams
or explained away the time you dreamt the same thing as me
bringing me down to grimsby by the pound where the lopped off limbs greet you at the door like hounds by waving leaping raving mad craving rabbid dogs smell gravy black friday savings but does that make up for wack highway robbery every other day then? try paving my way in concrete as I walk to the sea
or hopalong cassidy hope my acidy head grasps veracity who asked for me
kneel while you bask in me like the sun through the window you're a cat on the sill on the brink of the hounds of teh baskervilles tickled pink so block like plinko mock my winking heart by show trial go and run a mile in my shoes
limp home and lose
round 2
now I'm you
wake up in the afternoon after one too many brews
feeling head heavy millionth time i've pressed the snooze
late for work say fuck it call the crew disappear roll a joint take a second to appreciate the best things in life but forget to take your advice and now
I'm nicer than a whole bag of some rice to some starving kids lacking the basic necessities of life
TALKin bout the Patriarchy
Replace it with a matriachy
like elephants
Too difficult to understand?!
I need to start easy then
Are the car keys in? I need a few bars
to get the bar skeezy then, clean up the game real quick play some parcheezy son.
All you bros late night Keys to the VIPing are done
She's a maaaaneater...
Anita Sarkeesian
beat of my heart skips start again from the beginning hun
tell them of the origins of family, private property and the ownership of the means of production
dont fuck with her 25 reasons son
25 lighters on my dresser, yessir, don't be pressured or I'll call you a sketchball
retch all my hairballs onto youtube with a mean growl ANGRY KITTY
cat video habitat got you thinking you're witty
Let's obsess over mutual appreciation for a sec, both sides got Patreons making money from offense
Now it's called harassment when I say I'm on the fence
im in zone where what i atone for people groan for leaping over people weeping from laughter
what is jealousy the revenge for
now assemble order in your wicked fortress trickle dorsel fin adored as morsels in a tin
enscorcelled by aaron sorkin or andrea dworkin in a merkin the friar's firkin raised at pious workings
now I'm just lurking in the back behind a curtain
now try to get out in front of the coming depression
let's lose ourselves with LSD and find ourselves with mescaline best dressed in western garb at a convention at a best western even beat a texan dressed as a mexican gentlemen rented a tan and life in his hands prayed for the medicine let us into your heart and you'll get a win so bedouins led him to earth the kingdom of heaven when denizens tend it and mend nature the garden but women who heard them thought it was absurd when they used patriarchal tropes to mansplain so they started a campaign
Llama farmer looking at the almenac
so all men ask what's it take to get my momma back
born with deformed left arm and hunchback
cropherb crunchbraken in a duncecap turn into wizard hat
cracking his knuckles no chuckles bullies
he wants his lunch money back
I got a hunch honey he might take you to task
basking in the light of the reflected past
you bet your ass to scratch a record on the wax
make a sketch to etch on glass staining light with the colour of you as it shines through
now doing crimes in disguise no crew just one guy the cat burglar Artistic kinda austistic our society was gifted with a cryptic tricky birth certificate see
we completed in triplicate forms to release my mitochondrial dna alright I might as well hand you all the files on me since my first birthday they came and
took a sample of the afterbirth and said an original copy was as good as the genuine article
Cyrano don't be concerned with cern colliding particles the cartilidge in your nose can break just like a bone like the bigger they are the harder they fall
EARTH - The hot cross bun of all religion is One: decked in the finery of ancient egypt, bedazzled by a con artist of Hellenstic Alexandria, the fraud unity we remember warns of inconsistances..... for on Earth different laws of motion apply than the celestial Bodies. The Pilars of Hercules mark the equilibirim point of day and night. The verticle arm of the cross connects the winter and the summer solstace. We must remember stonehenge, all henges, and the religious calendaric technology of the druids. What came first the farmer or his almenac? The sign for earth is the celtic cross.the Ecliptic
MOON - The Croissant, though that is rightly Venus as the shape of the croissant was taken from the Islamic flag of the turks at the siege of Vienna. The green of their flags signifies Venus despite the crescent shape. The moon shares qualities and mutible forms and so transforms from cresecent full and back to a crack scarcely visible to the eye. The new moon is why new husbands will always question the ir wives when they turn away in bed. The full moon is lunacy and controls madness as well as the tides. Reflected light, imagination, dreams all depend on the mirror of the moon as does one's ego, one's sense of self, for who would we be without a partial view of ourselves. Yet the moon came from earth in some horrible incident when it was flung up and the light it reflects is the SUN's light and not in fact a reflection of the earth at all, though we remember the moon is locked in orbit to the earth and always shows the same face. SELENE
MERCURY - Q
VENUS - desire in a lacanian sense. The moon but one step removed and disjointed.
THE SUN - Bullseye.
JUPITER - Jew Peter
SATURN - kronos
Our tribe was defeated and sent to Egypt but then escaped when the sea split
Two circles make an opening hope now fear you're closing in
you disrobe and then you hug me with my heart to your chin
arching in the dark and the sparkling grin oh we're at it again if only in t he past if ony well these words will have to last to hold me over for the summer
vacation
schools starting in sptember and you know I'm counting the days till then
all my actions are a sign so is my inaction
I've made a lampost of my life so when I die they'll see I loved you in these notes all creepy but to my own satisfaction
deep in alabama speaking country grammar in the county slammer give me striped pyjamas smokes and the type of the traumas relived in dreams in six months
comas the type to calm us down and honestly promise a common cause amongst all of us to rally against like obama in 08
this tankas a tonka truck fromyonkers blanca chomping your face like honking his horn like red communists born again protestants porn on his mind and senses
bored of his time to begin with
absurd burden of of words repurposed to serve ear worms and endear enduring darlings that indeed work their way into the culture in no uncertain terms
excuse me pardon
i guess that's just who you are then
judy garland and starlings my charlie chaplin lapse in silent film while where voices don't matter
hoist yourself higher up the ladder
mad as hatters now got radical feminist add it all up to his eminence the preminant redisant scholar fellow of all of the relevant halls and hallways of knowledge here on earth now discovered now like the smile to your mother owl this cowl you seemed sour to look beneath like a hook by a reef now now who took the theif? rook to b2 now if only I could be you.
walking through the fog so thick i need goggles
frog prince in his prom clothes from south chicago's wealth of all coasts made midwest bravado asks you if its iago or imagos blocking out memories you later scroll through in a blog to later rehash in youtube vlogs
now sun set on statues of sun yat sen
go loco from the 4loco and toking broke my yokel now nope said ill scrawll upon the wall of the bathroom stall poems you'd never let see the light of day when we first met now everyone's saying how great you've got self respect well I can't find any now
pushing pennies now
lemme down
have you seen the sights the sights ive seen they faded away just like your face's accuracy in my dreams but they stayed there anyway and twisted and changed in the sort of way it might in water or in gasoline
this quotes an antidote for those who can't elope on backs on antilopes and hope and asking can i go? eating cantilopes with prosciuto and she told jacques cousteau cross over to the new cold war secret folder getting bolder a little bit at a ritilin at a whittling matter fiddling crab of middling brittle
and fit vitamin water drink
and think of a time look at the time booking in book and then brooklyn wookie in muchlucks and bad looks from across rooms speak volumes and I'm all the way absolving myself of elves I self divide like eco systems from the protozoan time I'm libel to be single cellular split and then divide like mitosis all across the universe the mind of god called gnosis is what the physicist is trying to find, what's eternal in the passing state of wave form type of vibe
lasik eye surgery try burning a line vertically
I'm absurd word hurdling through the circus canopy word panoply win monopoly no stopping me on crime murder sprees I'm purposefully biding my time wordlessly in the back waiting to attack nervous systems relaxed of their wack criticism of practices that is as it is and up to here is wack
just passed go and I grabbed 200 bones
like Kanye references 300 but he says they're Roman
I'm correcting one of the best ever by his own opinion now I'll submit my opinion about how I'm unable to be believed when I'm spitting these flows wittily
go get what is sent for me emissary with scary words that vary and swerve or stoop to serve the point I'm making while relating or waxing philosophic it might seem taxing but I'm just practicing what is lacking in the opposite born obstacle the obstinate bobsledding down hill hit the ramp no precident for how high you soar now I'm gorging on your corpse I'm rising the like lord of quasar laser storms new moonphase is born angel spawn strange demon face spray black semen on your mom's face you speka da englais?
im irritated nine months and I nearly made it now I'm faded from the way she said don't be shady be participating
be a target of this administration and at this point of adroit miscommunication she lay with her back to the lake and now I'm quaking in my boots now who's looking at who wow take a load of goose down make a noose round your neck so if you inspect those who come correct dont make a fake bet brake let we're take off like an airplane
set from new york to miami
now're we're face off like nick cage john travolta
pass it lemme see
take
over coals I'm gonna rake
there once was a man named liszt
who had a nasty cist
he had it removed
now much better to move
when excercizing his wrist
there once was a man name liszt
had agony in his breast
he kept his heart in like farts in
but farts are sometimes sharts and
that's when you lose when you try to guess
crone faced chron phase
gone concave
now beyond caves on pace beyond blazed go on trace a pattern with your hand in the waves
angle the basic triangle and vesca piscis resting this is best to witness yourself go take two shells and see the spirals
tell me my eye holes decieve me or rivals have tricked me with spy prose I'll stay poemy
now that poems my only homie
plus teeger and dave
can't forget the mcs who be rockin da rave
iaco
track you
over space and time like dracul
or tuck you into bed like you were mine but fuck you
now I'll start my own relationship with hookers and gambling
so who's rambling with me and Anne Bolynne Adam Sandlar and some dank memes
transcend tranquilizing tank lines for vanquishing
thank you for the anguish and the sanguine langoustines
they were sweeter for it
now apple core it travel orange careful forehead bump now borderline retarded
information overload but pattern recognized the man in the overcoat
revolver now supplied like detective overlord
nights in paris waiting for the day's interrogation
embarassed at the mention of the business I was braisen enough to phrase in delicate ways then
developing patience enveloped in haze and electric evelopes for pagan gods like antelopes and electric mandalas you can quite cope with
looking downhill at those city lights as you just scramble homewards
this is my handout for the homeless
S'more like oliver
I want all of her covered in polymer
make a collar for her mollify her
popping molly by the fire
tire tracks and vile vials of ayahuasca
am i at a loss for
that'll toss her to the curb now
what's it serve now
whirling dirvish with absurd birds looking down
word em up and turn em down
ause pain just means you care
fuck it I'm there
pain just means you stare all weird peers can't relate hate the way you think or think you drink too much beer
IT's jacamo smoking wacko tobacco on the back of a jackalope
playing wack a mole eating quacamole with satchmo and old nat king cole
whatdoes his satchel hold a pop a cap gun and a bottle nose
rat tat tatle when the diablo's shot then he vamanos
plastic surgery for trauma to his nose
trippin on imagos now I'm driving to key largo in august so unlike the blog I read it boggles the mind of iago god only knows how those cogs go or to what logos a no go zone for us to put progress aside for a bonus like missassauga is a mongrel speaks mongrel doggeral drinks from the sink and is reading novels set in prague so resolve to toggle memories of the fog in monte carlo montel williams is at the bar at the hotel so go tell all It left, I saw it go what came out of the bog long ago so product placement favours models and drinking coloured liquid from plastic bottles now filled with vodka in your prom clothes brain goes dumb begins to argue
now you resemble paul bernado and I'm Karla smoking marlboroughs in jean harlows serene dream parlor of weird garments now here's varnish for you to tarnish or parse with no permission like varmints or vermin and marmots and kermit's a frog there is no why
I'm falling honey catch me on the rebound I should be bouncing high
the ghost of aaliyah gave me a sex seizure rocked the santa maria gave a vietnam vet an anti korean war visa Sent St Teressa a teaser on malfeasance from the priesthood and a primer on how rommel was the only good nazi in egypt
how about world war ii?
everyone knows the holy ghost goes boo but when it comes up on you who?
Ghostbusters bust puss now cut to GREEN GOO
cut your finger on the letter opener and bleed a little on the page so you can feel one millionth of the pain that's a thousand in a billionth of the pain so drained the face ran pale and grey empty and what contains emptiness now put me in jail let's get together before you set sail you said we will but nope nowyou shot me like a quail
QUAKE in your boots before oops and then troops assemble quit looting local villages make truce and get diligent and pillage this willy nilly not these you
idiots I'm writing it as I'm reading it
now keep together in a bit now disperse and run like kids now stand up as tall as you can now like the trees that came before You're taking after ENTWIVES
you can't see them anymore
weave it into the story
what's sad's what's beautiful
or else life is a bore
now mutely watch hey walk away from you the hug that felt so weak
you're hands did all the talking that your lips couldn't speak
what was creaking in the wind now its leaping at him now you're weeping again and steeping what is deep in in gin
fuck its leaking again
seeping steeping tea and reheating again
meep go the meek out of NIHM on a whim in dim lighting
meet me within
sweep me sleepy touring deep enduring steeple chase of orange creepy cory hotline want attention got mine prop plane and lop limb maclaughlan got jail times for crimes now reside inside trailing the railing of the mail room inhale and exhale doom rail shoot sniff huff glue undo things you can't undo take a walk with me
now I stay inside I can't remember how people be
represent henseforth lancer prance on the tombs of the family history of cancer
I'll meet you face on with a gun for a hand because I am the new flesh
wow such hypocrisy and i dont know where i stand now or what to do now my imagination of myself exploded into goo
dead mimes end times send me fines
I give no fuck
Moving less helps you more delphic soar melt me with bizarre flavours of unknown glaciers and tripping while your favourite tune just plays you off stage for days we're moving out like a strange sphere okay we're alright now let's fake fear pace back and forth like it's cagey weird I'm the first of superior birth now disappeared
three cheers here's for the three musketeers superego ego and id the three amigos we go to get rid of what made shakespeare such a wonderful man
a dead son, a mom and a wife who just wouldn't understand
it was the scar you had so fresh it let you move
on with your life like we'll split the food
50/50 between the both of us and if there's a god then there's no hope left for us
You're taking what you had and you're making an honest buck but who gives a fuck chuck?
we're not hanging out no more
you're a bore though
I'm making fun and you're faking dumb for the both of us
Help me go to showrooms so we both can buzz
faking it with no help or hope or nothing left and now its over
let's go shopping later at the equator in decatur with a hatred of the fate I've rated X sex try never again met you as more than a friend now I cant look at
you like a whore again
the way you want me to I guess
worlds resolve as girls roll off
my minds like a clouded glass of water shot through with a flashlight gone red like gaslight masked eyes knife flash and the cash heist marked in the back with the last pack of nice ones since the last time they blasted on you
trip now we're tasking on you
bring it backwoods brawn you sack of sad scawny bad bonny dont get mad pass me a bong rip and now we're beyond quips like you're acting like I'm on shit I'm beyond ripped I gone tripped the shrooms and came equipped to break the locks off rooms in boxed off cayons in boxed off tombs now get your rocks off exhuming human remains now what remains of paystubs ain't the same as what came before escape before the fact that tastes will soar and faking cakes and casks from yores unshorn ankle clasp
thank you dimmed sweetly on the lass bonny prince charlie and condiments
all come around with their relatives
now who's lives? elves they just let it live shelve it for it to better live
reddit it and forget I say horde it now score them tell me what you're bored with and chord glyphs in soaring rifts absorbing orbed gifts and misty magesty pats me on the shoulder says mold me to your travesty I'm averaging out and into this badly like wrist sprain and sadly you're hip brain limping in from the past with his watch on his watch chain
So confused I dont know what to do I wake up in the afternoon around 2
or 3 pm BM on the internet make a BM then head to my job as the DM
knife in the middle of the night it's the kitchen sink butcher block chopping block rock salt and malt for malted milks
baltic silt accumulates like hate in dates and dates from the mediterranean are meditating on and debating dumb things in serenading tongues serrated blades and sedated ones mix a type of fate and luck await my drunken mixtape now hitting blocks everywhere in my imagination
he's been tripping from an early age
broke his hip and slipped off to the pearly gates
reminds me of a time in early 08
when we were younger but not acting that way
it was the summer of the heat wave tombstone craze like that crazy bone phase from way back in the day
How'd you get to start rapping that way
Mello T sent me messages I said I don't wanna be a balla no mo
I said LOUIS I'm bout to go
Don't wanna be a G but the streets gonna get the best of me!
and in anticipation of
I'm taking drugs
and throwing them away cause
instead I'm making stuff
the raspberry lacks very many attributes but last week we saw them down by the weekend that you were leaking the blues
I'm deeply confused about meeting the coal miner
sleeping this whole time, make up my whole mind now you're weeping inside
take what's equal and divide it up by the days of the week will have enough left for the sequel on the weekend
treacle tarts and pudding
make your heart a caring home and lamplit in the snow a running rabbit turned to foxes turned to jack not in his box kids asleep and no one locks his doors
and now a pox is a pox upon his house
like please do not dox us on the internet or ddos us
I'm across the us from swat teams called by cod tweens using two thumbs instead of a mouse
flip flip flip thru the pages of loneliness
thinking of someone it was somebody else
trip trip trip down the staircase of hopelessness
thought youre somebody you were just yourself
slip while you're sliding joe biden on the wingtip got me all excited what's that am I in, tell me timing don't dive when I'm a lime in drinks designing fiending fine women canter horsesy in morse we tap out laps in the pool that we're drinking who's thinking and now who's looking at who now we're on the brink and who's winking looky here girl I got news for you
If you see me on the evening news I got two cents baby I could give to you. Take my words, if you can adjust them to the curve Let my thoughts rise above you like aeroplane and let the coughing of my heart just lay me away
Let me lie on a bed of roses and a breathing machine
let me waste away thinner than a girl on a magazine
let's get realer than the truth you can't say
it's cancer in the worst way
Let me let you into my heart
but you're carrying a knife behind you or something I can't see in the dark.
Why wouldn't you tell your best friend everything about yourself? well I'm hiding in my head
So if you want me to tell you I might have to pretend we're dead
So petite is pet it and mort is more
The rabbit your hat
L'espirit de corps(e)
Champs tramps narnia lamp carnival camp art of the hands
quicker than sly
trick of the eye
but a trick not a lie
pick of the pocket pick of the pie pick of the slice of the pie
a pickle and rye with corn beef and some fries tickle the stickler inside
wait till the whites of their eyes
if they pull a knife in disguise
wait for the right moment to try to escape because you get one chance at life
just the cards I'm dealing us
you killed the trust now fill the bus
write a syllibus for all this silliness
cause we will ill adjust our willingness to play the villain but
I'm really just
still for real enough to be building us a wilderness
god willing penicilin trust
to illumate what's really millionaires
famillionaire getting iller in here
debonaire air of the lassaiz faire
with the strength of a million bears
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