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About Me

"Censorship reflects society's lack of confidence in itself. It is a hallmark of an authoritarian regime." - Justice Potter Stewart, US Supreme Court
A trainwreck, insane, fat, boring, and delusional. These are the desciptions Lisa Vicious' name brings to mind when asked by most people. Tho' one should consider the sources of these comments.
A native of Detroit, Lisa Vicious is a force to be reckoned with. Multi-talented, symptomatic, and inspirational; she is leading her own down a path of experimental righteousness, destroying egos and rebuilding spirits in her wake.
With idle hands and a serpent tongue, she is "dancing in the chasm between resignedly annoyed and agonized; as if The Virgin Mary herself carried the cross while Jesus consorted with prostitutes, Lisa Vicious shouts down blasphemy with iconic blasphemy".
This beauty still resides in Detroit with her husband Thomas, while she works full time as an artist and writer. In 2008 Lisa began performing again and released a new book of poetry entitled "The Devil in Ms. Vicious" to rave reviews. As of May 2008 she has her cherry pickled fingers in many pies, including a documentary, a book of memoirs, and a new collection of religious art. As always Lisa is defying the bounds as a surivor of addiction and abuse and continues to help others- she is an advocate for RAINN and Bipolar Awareness.
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What Is It About Lisa Vicious?
"If Nick Cave and Leadbelly fucked a baby into Lydia Lunch, she'd be Lisa Vicious" - musician, tortured soul artist Buddha JuNk.
"...full on no holes barred [poem], reminded me slighty of an early Birthday Party lyric or even an element of Crass." - Graham Tiler
"So full of anger and so aptly put at the love/hate yourself for loving/hating them scenario only those who truly understand love's great pleasures and pains. The one touch or glance from someone who makes you feel such is often stronger than hope. pride or sense. It's like an orgasm of the soul a pleasurable death in itself. God you make me feel it all again with this one. If you screw like you write then I dub you Goddess." - Jason Paisley
"Ever since I was a kid wandering around Detroit’s fucked up get-togethers, such as Dalley in the Alley and the 4th Street fair (usually stupidly drunk and trippin on something) I’ve always had a great admiration for “poetesses” of the Detroit Music Scene. Strong, no nonsense women like Sharon-Smith Knight & Li Gallagher, always sparked my imagination, told it like it was about love, fucking, long lost love and despair. I would listen in awe at their words and it would fuel a fire in me and inspire me to great depths. On a cold night in December a few years ago while I was visiting my beloved Detroit, I came face to face with a beautiful blue eyed girl in a club, we had talked briefly through the internet and I had read some of her writings that really struck a chord in me, enter Lisa Vicious.
Finally getting to meet her, she possessed a certain sadness that I related to, a little fucked up and a somewhat lost little girl. She sent me her first offering Burning Art Volume I and I knew she was on to something great. Anger and despair are Lisa’s strong points and she throws it full-throttle into the face of her perpetrators in this book.
The haunting and beautiful “Dear Jezebel” simple in nature yet powerful in meaning is a favorite of mine. What is interesting is that she wrote most of these pieces at a very young age, this beauty grew up hard and regurgitates her hate for life, love, fear, and pain in your face. What I love about her most is her great ability to speak her mind and not afraid to tell you to "get fucked" attitude.
Maybe now Detroit and the world will know the hurricane force field known as Miss Lisa Vicous, you wouldn’t want to be in a dark alley alone I assure you……." -artist, musician, poet, Lynda Mandolyn, Oakland, CA Sept 23 2005
"You capture the deep despondency that infects our hearts and minds when all seems useless to forge on to a better life." - writer, Janyce Helen Van Es Pottsboro, TX
"You have very powerful imagery...your flow and rhythm was great...you have summed up the feelings of loneliness...beautiful in it's sadness." -poet; Nicole M. Isabella
"[Your writing makes] me very, very uncomfortable, but that is what makes it good." -Writer, Mary Grundy

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My Blog

7 steps to becoming wise (essay)

7 STEPS TO BECOMING WISE.Step one (1) is to admit you know nothing at all. Those who unwilling choose to see the bigger picture will usually take offense and attribute that step to their own self-cons...
Posted by Lisa Vicious " on Thu, 29 May 2008 12:54:00 PST

Finding your path to self-realization (essay)

Identify. Uproot. Transform.With these 3 ideals, you can change your life. People often ask themselves "why me?" "why this?" "why now?"; why isn't the question but rather the answer. By identifying th...
Posted by Lisa Vicious " on Thu, 29 May 2008 12:53:00 PST

If Life was a musical, this would be my opening song (a poem)

Everyday I wake up,it's all about perceptionwhat the Hell's up?you're just part of my inventionSleep a little more,I'm under a doctors discretionbut believe me Sir, YOU CAN DO WHATEVER YOU WANT TO DO....
Posted by Lisa Vicious " on Tue, 27 May 2008 06:45:00 PST

Sadists Lullaby (poem)

Fire. Ravens. Marching forward...time keeps moving on.There seemed to be a mix-up in the red brick house near dawn,but slowly changing, ever changing, elevated minds,I curse you, under, my b...
Posted by Lisa Vicious " on Sat, 17 May 2008 03:33:00 PST

Hollywood

In order to get any attention in LaLa-land you have to be beautiful or dead. Food for thought. XOXO
Posted by Lisa Vicious " on Fri, 16 May 2008 12:34:00 PST

Paradise Lost-n-Found

I am as moral as a blade of grass growing in your Dandelion junkyard,"I love you, I love you, I love you, what's your name (game)?",You bare a striking resemblance to fame...This time I'm not afraid,I...
Posted by Lisa Vicious " on Tue, 06 May 2008 10:56:00 PST

Censorship on my [bleep]

Wow! I can't believe how many people have dropped off my list since this morning due to my cooter offense. You would think the black box censoring my female parts would be enough. I honestly don't get...
Posted by Lisa Vicious " on Sat, 03 May 2008 09:54:00 PST

Morning Piss (2008)

Festering images. Using words as incendiary weapons,a Molotov Cocktail of vocabulary to be exact,there is something special about that plan,some fateless ride through an emotionless Disneyla...
Posted by Lisa Vicious " on Wed, 30 Apr 2008 05:06:00 PST

Dear Jezebel (2004 archive)

Dear JezebelI've hurt you so badMy broken heart achesWhen he rattles your cage.I have no right and it's not my place.When I look in the mirror, how Strange, my reflection has becomeHis face.And I wond...
Posted by Lisa Vicious " on Wed, 30 Apr 2008 05:33:00 PST

The Gospel According to Lori (2005 archive)

I remember, I would cry myself to sleep on the pull-out couch in the basement, "scrub the floor, wash the dishes, read Revelations" - the end is near, I must've been around 11 or half past 12, The yea...
Posted by Lisa Vicious " on Wed, 30 Apr 2008 05:30:00 PST