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

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

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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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

the tele

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

Untitled DVD

New DED DVDs.  Are DeaD.  

Etude to Truth and Vestiges of Prince

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drew.  

dry.  

applications.  accept.  dismiss.  

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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