DOHR

everybody is lookng for a door so i brought a ore of my own
i mined it last night in the blue mountains
within in the ruby red pump station
next to a little goul who had some information
about another passage of time that leads to the realm of insanity
he went on to say if you hit that spot at the right time of day
you could delete your forgotten name
and create a space for wich to build yourself a home
the celler was a phone that you could swim inside all a loan
and if that wasnt enough you could find a sales man who will come and shake your hand untill you give him something to believe in
yeah something to believe in
and if you get really bored he will sell you a new coat
that can turn your eyeballs invisable and make you wear no shoes, increadable
and just before i couldnt catch this gnome was lying the bugger pick pocketed all my gems
i was robbed in a bog so i staired into the fog and saw a mouse apon a log
and with him i re bestowed this information about the stinky situation
as he shruged i saw a catapillar swarming in and out his ears and it reminded me
of the sharpened magical mirrors that were forged of all the tears of all the people through the year that could spin a web as fine as mine and in this moment of time i realized were all just sitting hear doing nothing but rotting around

Pi-rat

Yaarr ovar thar i sar a spinnin penny i picked up and started strumin air guitar you can see on any sunken chest upon the walls at the strip mauls but since its past the fall i shoulda brought a shaw as i crawl from one stall to the other far
away ashot a bunch of poka dots and a chick slingin it likes its hawt and i makes me fell all hard like a diamond silver shard unguard i was on the floor like starved for the garb i coulda bought some lard soaped it all up insidea my yard
as i continued to crawl i noticed shes a doll an now im all like aaawww i wanted was them digets around my wrist kindah like a 666 but more holy and shit together in bliss i start shacking them fists laughing at the plastic tits whats next
aaahhh yes a kiss from the pirate of misfits says the corney little priss as he flexes takin a piss inside a unexposed nytch and as he savored the stinging pain he noticed what is was was a litch....on the tip of his eeerrr uuummm sist

BUTCHER BAKER CANDEL MASK MAKER

"i have a ROM for rent entitled malicious intent the only requirement
is that you lived with no regreat
in this sess pool s

filled with missinformation and fools
as well as
comming and going in pairs of twos
you must all obey all of these rules
or ill
dismember your body with a bunch of twisted tools"
says the butcher, the baker
"all your lifes a twisted waste
filled with such amounts of distaste
it filles me with the urge to defecate upon your face
you two homicidal slaves
robbing all the desecrated graves
worse of all it apears that you refuse to shave away
so nay i say
nay to your empty threats as well as your mistakes"
says the candel mask maker


and just before i could realize, i must emphasized that they were all three eaten by a dragon /shrug

ZOOM ZOOM

zoom zoom Current mood: confident Category: Writing and Poetry
i left my cell phone at homelike e.t. or Macaulay Culkin i was there in my car all alonethough the conversation was dry i was driving while writinguntilli turned on the radioand in the middle of the showi drove into the lake belowand there became one with the anciant treeand as we started to growwe became wan with the worldpaving the roads with deep blue leavesand tiny little seads i kept hidden up my sleavesand just before my roots are shaken freei seeclearlya releaseof constant energypulsing forthfrom the northbenieth the icy coldi loaththe snowpathing the wayto demention number 5the king lays amazedbetrayedmisplacedand in our due haste equiped with natures gracewe cut off the mother fuckers face

BEEP BEEP

im all creepin my jeepin youz all sleepin dreamin of sheepin im all leapin through the trees like a billion monkeys infeasted with fleas eating leaveswith 3 aces up my sleaves benieth all these branches lays a million golden keys layed outa pair of steel cleats just kicked them in there teeth reaching for some sence of belief though no relief in sight decided i was better off just to leave

ReBiRtH of a RaInBoW

Wearing a crown of bones and rustClenching a scepter comprised of death and dustEyeballs of all that makes you squirm in you pantsAnd a voice filled with so much doom your all in a tranceOh the romance of its putrid heart of Kalabus The constant screaching in your ears make you cry ENOUGHSpinning into a dance without a cause to rejoice, just to become one with the abyss of sheep being sacrificed again and again begining tonightBlood starts dripping onto your neck Just before you scream your stomach feels sickClosely approching you show fearThe DeStRoYeR oF rAiNbOwS draws nearForced to your knees with the agony of misderected faithYou see him comming at you with all do haste The taste of blood fills your mouth now purgedThis life of yours now spent a slave toiling your existance away on this earthYou will all now be blended into one new colition mergedAnd now the new nation has gone through its rebirth A hurst drives by smiling friends waving to all the passers by as you approch you see its only you in the rear view mirror departing shrinking into the silouite of the X generation