October 10, 2010

so much for that

August 14, 2010

meticulation

order in the messenger
and forge the iron bend
im running down the great hall
of the body of a man
standard standing honor guard
of all the following
screaming louder yelling
calling
till the bitter end

August 5, 2010

dude whats for dinner

November 21, 2008

adjust you
i trust you
must yous be this way
undone from the tree tops
i sling slop
down at you
i frown and some laughter
beckens below
i can t grab the wrong shoe
the wrong way i doubt you
and then once above me
i set free the download
i scrub floors
and clean doors
and small windows about you
large glass eyes
behind me
and once
dabbed in the center
i enter
renenter
and then hide away
my passion inside
quiet and posed




shove
a dub rug
and slave off floors
of four
winter wetlands
and one
big old brother

the mother of all things
that lets rings
the me hive
o my hive
the bee hive
the free hive
the tree diving under

i sit down for one land
and let god give me slumber
become her
this number
one hundred
fortunes

five hundred
millions more
in store with weathered
figures and traded places
the mans stone faces
and plans of attack
lesson one




behave great one
you grand god
you true fraudulent
figures
and games played
and times wasted
when whats truly mattered is the simple demeanor
the femur of ferns leg
the way it makes men crave
the truth must behave

kill patrick
give a dog a bone hear
fucking listen
you dumb hound
getn down on your knees
and kiss the ground
let the sound ring
be heard from tall towers
i give wind and whistles to what women
what woman

dont flatter yourself
you jew
fuck you
be greater than great
paragogee





so proud of yourself
you ghost without lesson
you know shadow know not
go through to the door
in the middle
dead
and center


enter reneter

good

now behave

be one

i love you

we love us

8








thank you
pretender
goal tender
gold tendered
im on the right track
the pace glass
and intelligent
ambassadors
open doors
right through floors
to the other side
where im standing
against myself
walking on worlds winds
deep beneath
hope and sin




shut up you boy child
man cried out to stop you
saw through
the other
and decided to gold glove her

im might be offended goal tended
gold teneder
the lender was lost here
out of hope and fear
for the other
the mother
the brother of all times
for fathers son is a lesson
and times are depress in
when frought with true thought
thats all thought
and not in between
this obscene gesture
this place of confession
discretion be lost




will for that
all of us
when mighty arrows fly
from hearts that die
on the cross roads
of confession
when truth
is not god

but good things
will rejoice
in the heartland
the north and the south land
the place where the true hand
will light lions eyes
and burning forever
the skin full of leather
must measure up




now go away
cause
no one
wants to hear it
but can’t depend on your gods will
the thrills the shrills of your ghosts

blow me forever in the right direction
erectuion of mind and body and soul
this old spirit is near it
you hear it
you folks
no jokes about you
you saw through
without you
and thats new
so will let it slide




now you made me cry
dont you dare
let me die
and i untrie
the reasons that we
tie together
this white wisdom
leather
unfeather
the figures
of forest broght wisdom
ungive
and let tired souls
wander
the tried brains that must ponder
the deepness of time
i ryhme and the lines
that keep giving
un ginving
for giving
thanks giving
is all of us
from one till
beyond here
i let steer
intuition




and
frution unfolds
beholds
the fault fields of forever
the laced leather
the true measure
of man
and let wo man
besides you
its untru
and eleven is heaven
and twelvce
fuck twelve
unlest bequest
11




and
fuck
crushes on me
one be
and alone
see
that there is no one
know wisdom
wise dumb
this thick thumb
spells it out
four you





and in jest i peee
see it from windows
of piss
and the trance
that i stare through
this bare boo
this bottom of
time
the lines that are longer
the cocks that are stronger
than god
the frog
that once prince
and absinther
is a sinch
of the sphincter
queer
fucking queer
i steer clear
of nigggers alike
em
uhh hum
uh hem





jump stup
lump bump
scrump
pump
and lemons

just temp
temperature
temptations
nomclature
and fantastic elastic
bottoms

feet squarley on the floor
and just above the counter
revolutionary
fuck change
deranged gesture
of one thought
i bought a billion
one trillion
and then somoe
you fuck tard
retard
of thoughts puppet





chick a dee
chick a doo
da
da
da
and doors are wide open





some tokens
take time too
aquire
desire
and design
from within
the great sin
of a fortune
be warned you
i scorn you
its not
blue
but
greener
than midas
and golder
than god




grow
and growth
becomes you

September 30, 2008

seven children, with seven nails,
ate seven snails, in a boiling cauldron.

archangel michael, and beasts of burden,
swept fields of sweet wheat, with valiant horns.

trigger and tooth rely heavily on life,
while the black snake hisses and curls. 

the sound of wind

INSHALLAH

September 26, 2008

thats one way to look at it

the price of purple, a 1.24

im sick of this humor

just a little bit
overdone
and done again
i can say it
behave
relive
an resay
i cant go away
without
with

jumbled jumpers
slumpers
cum bumpers
bumping in the night
up and down
to the sound
of porno techtronix
election
phonix
give blood
gin and tonics

super duper cum pooper
junkie for the tube stuper
giving all the hydras
a run for their money
so funny i had to laugh

a drastic measure
cum pleasure me
with a blow job
horse dick
in the ass
probably wouldn’t be a good idea

im more old school
fuck a dog
and a load
will be one
hundred

go away
go away
go away
go away

you are the only thing i leave on this planet that will remind us of how it used to be. i cant recall all the times that we spent lying to each other
teach mother the right abscence and give father a retirement
worth living four
and keeping score
one two many a time

jumbled jeering
keeps on steering
all the leering
isn’t fearing fear
and death
will go
confess
unless
the was everything that
came before

all ways
cum
on
her
the
mother
earth

dig
a whole
in the dirt

fill it with
cum
to make
mud
but only
if you have enough

jumping jahosafat

this shits crazy man
and its like right up my alley

just eject my penis with
mahydrozine
and make me sing
boner

phoning doctoer
von slick dick stein
im ryhming
my thoughts
and the words
with turds
and time

roll over rumpy

cause tommorrow
s a new day

GAPING WIDE

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September 23, 2008

Valium Sarcasm

ive always been wondering what thundering things need to beleive me, and ive found a round sound coming from my asses glasses
miss understandings
fuck you
staff
or what not

and dont you ever tell me how to live my life

fucking jewish cunt

regrunt

September 22, 2008

September 14, 2008

Dont grow a Moustache

yeah
lose it to the music
break chorus
and four us
bit of a stretch
you lecherous deamon
covered in seemen
covered in cum




just about
all that i could have
unhave
behave
shave
down there
you know
in your
no no
place
it gently
on the
pedestal
and step back
far enough
to see the frame
and gain the
essence
of success
is joy




chosen
one
two many a time
and three
throughout the year
i fear four
will ignore five
and become six
then seven
eight
nine
will save you
with ten






eat shit
dick head
suck a red
breast
infested
with lust
i must discuss
digust
my rust
ridden
throat slitten
knife
is now in your asshole
so tender and tight
butt
bleading
is becoming more easy
so soon

September 13, 2008

Untitled DVD

New DED DVDs.  Are DeaD.  

Etude to Truth and Vestiges of Prince

fake fake fake fake fake FAKE.  

drew.  

dry.  

applications.  accept.  dismiss.  

fake.  fake.  fake.  

August 6, 2008

Fuck the Fart of Death

poop in my shit and fuck the fart of death
fuck the nose of a young girl
and fuck a gay man named susan
fuck the fart of death

a rise came out of me when i was alone one night
it was the beans from earlier that day
i said to myself fuck the fart of death
fuck

good to be stern with the rectum
should have been a bit more stern
the smell from that wonderful fart of death
it took the nose of man and ripped it inside out

fuck the fart of death for it fucked me
my poop and my shit and my gay man
my friend named susan and my young girl
my stern rectum

fuck the fart of death

i am alone in myself
i have lost all but a glimmer of hope
my stillness beckons for some vibration
a ripping flying fart of death released

no longer alone
but dead
do to the stench ofcourse
fucked by the fart of death

September 5, 2007

bridge beauty beast

the following were written in jubilance on may 18th, 2004.


1
sometimes i want to fuck a piece of shit

to feel my creation sliding around my dick
so moist and warm

it could be firm or soft
preferably firm on the outside and soft on the inside

i would love it and care for it
caress the shit with my thumb

sliding my dick in with a groan of relief
the shit would crumble under my will

i destroyed what i created only to create again




2
bumble bees be black and yellow
bright and buzzing
bumbling along

bastards
buttfucking bastards

they sting me and i swell up
my arms get big
big bad bumbling bloated arms
bastards




3
water

it is wet and cold
unless of course it is warm

water is smooth

it can come in rain
or fog
or clouds

sleet
hail
ocean
waves
creek river
inlet bay

water can be hard like ice
or soft like snow

water can splish and it can splash

water can evaporate.




4
sitting in class

a throbing boner emerges from my pants
no reason whatsoever
i like it though

i push it down and the resistance makes it grow even more
i think about fucking the teacher
spreading her old wrinkled thighs

her vagina is a slobbery old piece of flesh that is anticipating my penis
it is moist and drizzling juice
i spread open the pale grey lips and suck the juices clean

my tounge against hers so she can taste her creation

i rip her lips apart and thrust my cock
i fill her loose void with amazing ease
so moist and unused
so willing

her muscles clench my young hard penis
i thrust in deeper

climax

release the pressure from my school boner
climb off of her old wrinkled body
not before i suckle a textured nipple

relief
and now i can leave




5
oh i wish i had a teddy bear
with fur so soft and grey
i would like to touch that bear
to make him laugh

teddy bears are so cute and rare
for someone like me to have a teddy bear

i want to carry him around
i would name him teddy

kiss his nose and tell him secrets

bears are a wonderful thing

oh i wish i had a teddy bear
i could throw him in the air
watch his silloute against the bright blue sky
accidentaly drop him

i could take him to restraunts with me and ask for a table for two
i would get looks of course
teddy wouldn't care though
teddy never cares

I bet he would like vanilla ice cream




6
go speadracer go
you fuck of a toon
you little bitch
i bet you could have gotten so much pussy
you had that fucking car
it went like mach five or some shit
you had a white spandex suites
a helmet
and not to mention racing stripes
your own theme song
you were the man

now though
you must be fifty years old
dirty old man
hanging out of that spandex suit
if you blast your tunes you'll be yelled at
turn that shit off
your racing stripes fucking blow
your dick is shriveled
you couldn't get pussy if you tried
you fucking suck
go fuck mega man
you fucking faggy toon




7
i feel sort of uneasy

not sick but uneasy
my stomach is full of gasses
i need to fart but am afraid it will be shit
i ate to much bad stuff
and now i will pay
i feel uneasy
my body is tired
saturated with filth
my butthole beckons
my stomach groans
i need to drink water and take a shit
a nice fat shit
that is not what it will be though
it will be a bunch of little pieces of shit
and the water will be green for some reason
i will piss sparatically
my body is confused
fealing uneasy sucks balls




8
christ is moaning on the cross
sad that he got fucked over for being the son of god
sad that he died for all of our sins

i didn't ask him to do that
nice gesture though

his skin is yellow

three women mourn his death
why are they mourning
they should be happy
like the man in the distance with nipples in jars from the days killings
they can fuck a little kid now and get away with it
he died for them
god will forgive

the french trees are red
such a beautiful color
so flat and stylized

the hills are rolling
the sky is blue

the primary colors like the trinity
shameless in their blatent display

he died for your sins
be happy
go kill something

the beginning

this experience will begin with the following pieces which date back to 2005 and will provide a general idea of general themes that will be used generally.


1
i had a nick nack
paddy wack
and give two dogs no bone
er
and she said
fuck that
your fat
and your a stone
er
both or neither
go further
you diver
fake driver
alive
five times
and them som
slide
down the rabbit hole



2
keep a biting lip
this hip and hop
adventure to a new
land on your feet
keep the beat
keep the beet
take the bait
its fate
will they have you
this sad you
the new one
i through one
two
many and many a time
will go on
and on



3
i dont know
about formats
and big hats
the strick lads
industrial complex of doom
this room
is getting smaller
one two many
and many
others will perish
along the road
to free dumb
i scream guilty
and a big hand comes to slap me
get down i yell
cover your head
and just then the shrapnel
cuts my body in two
fuck you catholic islam jew



4
a big disgrace this tirade
insane
is lame
but better not disturb them
the others that is
i cant give enough of myself
enough guilt
enough shame to be this
white skinned martyr
say my name
say it loudly
at the top of your
poisoned lungs
the rungs of your ladder will
shatter
under the weight



5
undulations
of romance
free trance
expression
one chance
depression
no where
im guessing
thats enough
but
what about
the sad songs
and slivers
of my evil
half step sister
i kissed her
and she smiled



6
my skull is filled with big pictures



7
escape this freedom
escape the world
and see whats right before you
dont bore you
with cliches
of sadist culture
ignore you
and go right on through
to tomorrow



8
cant you follow me
down the path i choose
i want you to
i want a follower
a sad small tommorow
a given answer
and a good fellow
that i cant demise to say
without saying
im disgraced to find myself
still wearing that hat
so sideways in its glory
this morning story
a flood and flurry
not in a hurry
ive got all day
to wait around
here the sound
and say
dont come looking in the wrong places



9
fuck
shit
god damn
im happy



10
a pap schmere
that fat sear
richard gear
everclear
and a bottle of rum
in you tummy
so yummy
till tommorrow comes



11
good gracious me
cant you see im sooooooo
sorry
i did sooooooo wrong
and im here to punish myself
for what i did and didn’t do
so fuck you
i meant it
i meant every word
even though it came out “all wrong”
it all comes out
just as god intended it to
but fuck God
who asked you



12
a simple little
sexy groove
thing
i cant here
this smooth thing
i cant stear the mood ring
in my direction
it just passess through the rainbows
and laughs at every confusion



13
bestiality
confounds reality
of right wing leftist liberal
hippie conservative assholes



14
i pay homage to
a cock
may it be my own or my brother
i pay homage
every day
i lay by the way side
and smile
at the smooth little ass of a co-ed
what do you call a bitch with one black eye
a quick learner?
or just dumb



15
love is a profound thing
resounding
inside me
alive



16
good day
good gracious me
cant you see that this is the
fat shit head pussy fart
and come along
without a stand of my own
i cant give
cant stop
cant go without caring
there is something wrong with this picture
a big gorrila fucking your mom
asshole
bastard



17
find a fucking witness to your journey
though this confusing time and place
one point one time
in space
and give me the reason to stagnate
to progress
no further
there is none
and then some
hamburger
with chees
toppings
lots of relish
and katsup
mootard
sesame buns
fries
drink
and a muffin for desert



18
forget not to forgoe



19
a flatuant father
is the greatest foe
you know
no
you dont
know not
and how
but why then
should i
i think so
but wait
dont go



20
regress
to this passion
obsession
transmission
depression
why no longer
i feel
i can t shake it
the thoughts
anyway
it comes through