the swamps.. |
If I could just keep my head upLike the trees down on henderson swampAnd make another day, that'll be O.K.And I won't just die another chump
Well my head's been wed with envyMy feet's been tied with s...
Posted by on Thu, 19 Jul 2007 23:03:00 GMT |
Pink Cigarette |
Hush me, touch mePerfume, the wind and the leavesHush me, touch meThe burns, the holes in the sheets I'm hoping the smokeHides the shame I've got on my faceCognac and broken glassAll these years I've ...
Posted by on Mon, 11 Jun 2007 02:18:00 GMT |
Sweet smell....of what? |
You've got to be the oneSmile of porcelainBullet holes in your tonguePlexiglass bonesDough of angel's brainThe eyes of a mannequinPut on a hell of a showSolid goldFresh young faceKing of a lovely plac...
Posted by on Sun, 03 Jun 2007 01:40:00 GMT |
People Eaters |
Yara-ma-yha-who As People EatersThese creatures lived at the tops of wild fig trees and would capture their prey by dropping on unsuspecting passers-by who sought shelter in the tree. When a person ca...
Posted by on Thu, 08 Feb 2007 23:04:00 GMT |
................. |
I had a friend once he took some acidNow he thinks he's a fire engineIt's okay until he pisses on your lighterKinda smells kinda cool kinda funny anyway
satan, satan, satan...
I had a friend once he t...
Posted by on Fri, 03 Feb 2006 23:11:00 GMT |
blah, blah, bitch |
I bet none of you fuckers even read these blogs. hmmm.
Here a bitch, there a bitch, everywhere a bitch bitch!
Posted by on Sun, 08 Jan 2006 02:41:00 GMT |
Nerves |
Nerves
twitching in the sheets---
to face the sunlight agai...
Posted by on Sat, 07 Jan 2006 21:57:00 GMT |
Rain of brass petals |
i am the first a shadow at the end of the hallway i spin the carousel the laughter recedes away my finger on your lips i stole something precious i am the second alone in a faceless crowd a human caug...
Posted by on Fri, 23 Dec 2005 13:01:00 GMT |
