Beasts of ****** Crowned by killing and chaos. Guided by torment in their inception. Hatred heals, hands held in blight. Folding thin the paper Finding within the bark. Hanging, swinging, Shadow.
She sang that night A serenade in desperation A song heard Sang and betrayed by silence. She sang, her heart torn bear. She danced as her legs broke and her arms snapped. She bled to the cameras The camera switched off.
He dragged her off by her ankles. Her roll was done, part played. Prayer preached. Her face stained with filth, As she shaved across the ground. A song entered his head, A hymn of nothing Empty in its divine message.
What day is it? Monday? Dice are rolling Eyes are rolling Words are rolling Stay with me for some fun tonight. As the day goes so slow A jackhammer in me I don't know me anymore We are singing with ourselves tonight.
But the clouds don't sift til the sun is walking and the, Wheels on the fish turn in the morning til the, Milkman pops his first cold one until the, Doors closed on the busy dawn and then the...
His hand raced across his skin. The tracks were clear and the driver was driving. He was winning as the flag flapped and faded. The driver delighted at the champagne spray.
Cereal again for breakfast. Vanilla. Love the smell. Day tested me again. Love toast. Butter. It's not right. Hold on. Toast grip. Butter hand. Butter knife. *******. ****. ****!
Show me. A life without a door frame, A life that lies beyond the Doorframe. I'll be waiting, by the doorframe. For you to kiss inside the door, frame.
Tasty line off a ***** sink. Buzz cut buzz nut. 'hiya mate' She says. 'wrong bathroom buddy' 'save us two's' Bagpuss smile. I like this one, bathroom buddies.
Saint Saint Saint Saint Saint Saint. Why is it talking? Is it preaching? Saint Saint Saint Saint Saint Saint. It won't shut the **** up. Saint Saint Saint Saint Saint Saint. How do take the ******* batteries out?! Saint Saint Saint Saint Saint Saint Smash it on the rock or something! Just lob it! Smash it! Sai... Phew, thank God.
Give the colourful creature colourful crayons. Lines finding letters finding words finding objects finding order. The creature colours numbers unknown. But did anyone ask the colourful creature if it wanted to colour? The creature colours numbers unneeded and unwanted. The creature colours an elephant chandelier. Colours unseen, lines never drawn, an image so unfamiliar. And the creature is sad.
Tearing apart, this glass lodged in my mind. Dripping thoughts, the sharpness bleeds inside. The motor chain grinds on blissfully blind. With misty eyes the world is punishingly kind.
Please can we leave? My teeth grind, People smile with aggressive charm. Please can we leave? They laugh maniacly, At me Please, can we just leave? Nah, have another line. The feather cushion is an interesting distraction. Fluffy fumbling. Faffy fascination.
Hell is ice cream Sweet and easy Nothings real When hell is tasty. Hide yourself In hopeful high fives Hollow hills and Shallow sad claps. Struggle clear Of grated applause Abrasive cheering Bow down for the cheers.
Yellow stone missile, golden in desired glow. ******, glinting in the sun shine. As it smashes to earth. Brains peeled from the rock. Riches gained at the least gasp of life. Nugget in hand, he brushes off the waste. A man will pay millions for such a find. The brains of the previous owner won't cheapen his cut.
Footsteps tip tap church on the hill. Sunday, best day, hill by the stream. Tip tap toe step what shall we see? Father. Praise be. Come unto me. Hill step tip toe down to the lake. Rocks and fishes, toes in the pond. Tad poles, nibble toes, children alone. Tip tap tip toe, father the frog.
Even in my wildest dreams... I'm here. Waiting for you. In our secret place. Our place. Waiting for you. Waiting for you to free me. From times chains, From you. I'm waiting. Waiting for you to free me. From you.
They'll get bored soon. They will You know they will. You're a disgrace. You walk like it's your right. You talk like you have permission. You'll see yourself for what you are. Soon. Very soon.
The glint in the water, It sprinkles in your eyes. A Nymph gesture. All mine. It glows, in everything you do. Mirror, opinions. Lost. Because it's in those. Those big browny green eyes.
Where do I go from here? Walking on these roads my feet bleed. Where do you want me to walk? While my feet are bleeding, drenched in gravel. What is it you need? Waiting for me to come. Why, when there is so much left to see, besides us? Why do you poison me? When my feet are bleeding for your tomorrow.
I hate everything. It hates me to. Forlorn hope for? Nothing returned. I hate the public. Their children aswell. I hate the bus stops. The filth passing by. I hate it all. Hatred haywired. Call me a cyborg. But truth hurts aswell.
Belt neck tight. He shuffled in his turtleneck trousers. 'so comfortable' he thought to himself. Viviennne Westside prime goods. As he turned blue, he thought how much he loved his new trousers and his f...
Take the fire down. Ember stealing crown. Cold and wet and... Free. Wash it over me. See the frostbite grow. Doesn't matter now. King is watching me. Why's the rope on that tree?
Profile a man. What do you see? Murderer? Cleaner? Smoker? Cleaner smoker. Busybody supervisors. 'he does hoover with extreme vigor'. 'but did you hear about the murders?'
Listening to a pitch, A business one. A loud one. It's all the same, Assault to the ears. Money thieves, Slippery tongues, slippery fingers. Clawing at opportunity. But no, not you.