Wednesday, 23 November 2011

this is the way to munch


because she had a song

snake, snakely one


this goes without saying


she said little


i will kill your soul or travel that day


oh u virus head, u one hit wonder

don't go blowing your idioms


u are missing the point


i woke up and i knew how to sleep


i am very chinese

i am a spider on the wall

i am a wiki quote

a ragga cat etc.


a strawberry shortcake machine


when i died it was in rows


i am concerned with your travel plans

and your horror flicks, bursts of thunder

a million galaxies: sun, moon, stars


i steal ohio when the nites go to hell


i didn't steal your band in seven cities of water

and primate behavior; come in, china wonders


it was a tv song and it was sincere


there's no escaping your gun

ed woke up and his job was

secure


u are wasting words in rows


i have a poor enough excuse to

belittle this and dye your ear


this is the way to munch


father, the universe says it is outside the sun

and i haven't been paid 22 mountains and a

final yield


i don't want to steal your band and your 11 poets and

your blog of water and primate guns but i've paid the

universe with three million unborn baby's ears


the walls sue the exits and can

someone tell me if elvis is the

sun and questions in new jersey


when i died i was sarcastic

prophets, priests and foo

legal whatever, your questions


your travel, your lightning

forgive me a churchyard

come with your anti cloud


your blog of stars between her paid light


this cloud


wasting words in rows


your mind is primate behavior



People (ft. Shelf Nunny & Lena Kuhn)

People (ft. Shelf Nunny & Lena Kuhn)

Tuesday, 15 November 2011

dancing on the banks


u are a hustler here like everyone else
go watch family guy, your man is hot
and then cold

someone is his ankle savior
they are going room to room
to feel your confessions

god has a point, u have already
sensed this; your leukemia is in
majorca in the past

a bullet is unhappy
the screenplay is
depressed; u are
dancing on the banks
with your delilah message

tongues against witchcraft
don't eat jesus; i am one
thing, his past love