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Yap yap yap goes the snap happy puppy
he's one boisterous diminutive chap
he leaps up barking and snapping
and furiously his tail wagging

He's little teeth are like needles
ouch the little ***
he's snapping at my fingers
and I just got another nip

I know he's only being playful
but he never leaves you alone
snap happy puppy
you are a bad bad boy


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
I grow up in your garden
full of harmonic noise
I linked those then
and destroyed those that dared to fall

My garden is full of flowers
from poppies to battles
we are children of attitude
broken musical geeks

Oh we played the game
most with sydomism names
battled for the a want
in the flower garden of beauty

We fight most furious
a insurrection of the norm
we don't do
in the name of Jesus

Flower garden beauty
see I am strict to you
and I only break
when my last breath dies


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
Morning comes in screams in our capital
I wake and gaze out of my bedroom window
it never just rains it pours in Storm city central
tel bots flicker their discontent fighting the winds
it's funny how much those machines complain
most think them just glorified street cleaners
it's a bitter reminder of the civil unrest
that now tars our land into the dark realms

It's time to go to the war office
so I shower and shave
then put my uniform on
just then comes a proximity alert
someone is coming to my door
with gun in hand I creep down the stairs
this could get messy
especially just after dressing

Slowly I open my apartment door
but there is no one to be seen
then I look down by the stairs
on the ground a dead red rose lays there
I grab some gloves and then pick it up
on the burnt stem is the message, Storm In A TeaCup
I drop the rose in utter shock and some pity
as it's rebellion time in this our storm city


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
They pulled me in for another refit
I wonder what they will give me this time
last time it was a shinny new gun turret
now is it, laser sight uplink lines

We drop into stasis
it's the only way to work on us
another drop ship is loaded
with class 1 black op killer chips

A week is less then a second
I wonder will I see Susan 3 again
she was with me at the last battle on Titan
and I am sure I saw her go down

The shatter ships seem to freeze
as they do all the things to me they need
in this condition I am given the letter Omega
so the more upgrades the better


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
Just watch them get out of any situation
watch those slugs and worms slip through all
lies of the so called people we should trust
with their super sensitive slime politics

I don't think any are corruption free
just look at those sycophants
anything they say about power
do they just come in their pants

Predictive masters of lies
**** poor excuses for human beings
just ****** of shallow promises
all in the name of their success

Worms in sewerage works make better
then the laws by their letters
watch those slugs try to justify it
in salt, with their super sensitive slime


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
At the point of no return
at the place I need to be
don't you dare forgive me
I need all the dark honours I can get

Jumping through the gap
passing all the clocks
all the way
to my other lands

I close the doors after me
I must not be followed
I might not be coming back
so please just forget me

Soon I will hit the city
come crashing down on my capitol
if my entrance wakes the last
I mean to be swift and fast

War is just one sick game
and my flight is into Hell
battle harden machine of war am I
so think hard and just forget about me


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
Jessica Spite was a woman of terror
when vexed, had a tongue like a whip
her eyes were brighter than a nova sky full of stars
and when she had her teeth in you, she did not quit

Her dresses were always black and flowing
she'd coax you to where she was going
with dumbfounded smiles, most did follow her
till she ****** the life out of them, draining them

Oh the cries of despair
the want of release
many a man did fall to her charms
non did the ordeal survive

A Succubus in the most horrid form
looking innocent, looking forlorn
yet no one really knew the evil heights
of that devil called Jessica Spite


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
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