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of crows and carcasses. an awkward soul trying to make sense of the world, trying not to drown in the abyss of living.
~~ beauty is embarrassing ~~
23/In the sun
a grain of madness is the best of art • visual art ig: @spacewtchhh
Poems
Fenix Flight Jun 2014
ZYDRATE ANATOMY
Fenix Flight
Jun 2014
[Graverobber:]
Drug market, sub-market,
Sometimes I wonder why I ever got in.
Blood market, love market,
Sometimes I wonder why they need me at all.
Zydrate comes in a little glass vial.
[Shilo:]
A little glass vial?
[Support group:]
A little glass vial.
[Graverobber:]
And the little glass vial goes into the gun like a battery.
[Support group:]
Hhh-hhh...
[Graverobber:]
And the zydrate gun goes somewhere against your anatomy.
[Support group:]
Hhh-hhh...
[Graverobber:]
And when the gun goes off, it sparks
And you're ready for surgery!
[Support group:]
Surgery!
[Amber:]
Graverobber, graverobber,
Sometimes I wonder why I even bother.
Graverobber, graverobber,
Sometimes I wonder why I need you at all!
[Graverobber:]
And amber sweet is addicted to the knife.
[Shilo:]
Addicted to the knife?
[Support group:]
Addicted to the knife.
[Graverobber:]
And addicted to the knife,
She needs a little help with the agony.
And a little help comes in a little glass vial
In a gun pressed against her anatomy.
And when the gun goes off,
Ms. sweet is ready for surgery.
[Graverobber and support group:]
Surgery!
Drug market, sub-market,
Sometimes I wonder why I ever got in.
Blood market, love market,
Sometimes I wonder why they need me at all.
Zydrate comes in a little glass vial.
[Shilo:]
A little glass vial?
[Support group:]
A little glass vial.
[Graverobber:]
And the little glass vial goes into the gun like a battery.
[Support group:]
Hhh-hhh...
[Graverobber:]
And the zydrate gun goes somewhere against your anatomy.
[Support group:]
Hhh-hhh...
[Graverobber:]
And when the gun goes off, it sparks
And you're ready for surgery!
[Support group:]
Surgery!
[Amber:]
Graverobber, graverobber,
Sometimes I wonder why I even bother.
Graverobber, graverobber,
Sometimes I wonder why I need you at all!
[Graverobber:]
And amber sweet is addicted to the knife.
[Shilo:]
Addicted to the knife?
[Support group:]
Addicted to the knife.
[Graverobber:]
And addicted to the knife,
She needs a little help with the agony.
And a little help comes in a little glass vial
In a gun pressed against her anatomy.
And when the gun goes off,
Ms. sweet is ready for surgery.
[Graverobber and support group:]
Surgery!
This song is from the movie
REPOMAN THE GENETIC OPERA
( I have no rights to this song.)
(there is much more to the song but this is the jist)
REPOMAN THE GENETIC OPERA
( I have no rights to this song.)
(there is much more to the song but this is the jist)
Amandajean Kinney
Jul 2010
millions of distant colorful exploding spider-legs dancing in the sky,
each appearing with an infestive sound,
infesting the whole city;
"snap"
"crssshh--hhh"
"bosh--hhh"
whiskey lingers as they fade into sparks and swooshes.
you're beside me,
people gather.
whistles, applause, brass instruments booming..
each appearing with an infestive sound,
infesting the whole city;
"snap"
"crssshh--hhh"
"bosh--hhh"
whiskey lingers as they fade into sparks and swooshes.
you're beside me,
people gather.
whistles, applause, brass instruments booming..
mike Feb 2013
god made god
mike
Feb 2013
knockknock
whos there?
doorsalesman
doorsalesman who?
doorsalesman in a paradox.
we're all in a paradox, you benign ***.
howr we all in a paradox?
because we're alive, now get out of my doorway before i **** you.
how is it a paradox to be alive?
do you have a family, mister?
no
ok
what does that mean?
get the *** out of here
but
(bang).....(riiiing...riiiing)
"hello"
"hey, joey?..i need a favor man.."
"wuts up?"
"i uuhhh...i uhh.. i need something from you.. a favor"
"wut the *** is it?"
"...hhh..i uhh..i need you to help me get rid of a body"
"........who?"
"doorsalesman"
"doorsalesman who?"
"dude...dont even start. just commere and help me out"
"ok...gimme a minute..im reading a book about paradoxes"
"no ****..ha!"
"yeah. i never really thought of it but its technically a paradox to be alive"
"yeah, i kn
"cuz, i mean, you need something alive to make something living. and where did life begi
"HOLYSHIT! JUST FUKKING COME OVER! NOW!!!"
(CLICK)
whos there?
doorsalesman
doorsalesman who?
doorsalesman in a paradox.
we're all in a paradox, you benign ***.
howr we all in a paradox?
because we're alive, now get out of my doorway before i **** you.
how is it a paradox to be alive?
do you have a family, mister?
no
ok
what does that mean?
get the *** out of here
but
(bang).....(riiiing...riiiing)
"hello"
"hey, joey?..i need a favor man.."
"wuts up?"
"i uuhhh...i uhh.. i need something from you.. a favor"
"wut the *** is it?"
"...hhh..i uhh..i need you to help me get rid of a body"
"........who?"
"doorsalesman"
"doorsalesman who?"
"dude...dont even start. just commere and help me out"
"ok...gimme a minute..im reading a book about paradoxes"
"no ****..ha!"
"yeah. i never really thought of it but its technically a paradox to be alive"
"yeah, i kn
"cuz, i mean, you need something alive to make something living. and where did life begi
"HOLYSHIT! JUST FUKKING COME OVER! NOW!!!"
(CLICK)