Thursday, December 3, 2009



EQUINOX

Cyanide clad,
I drive-by
UNKNOWN TO THE GREAT UNKNOWN

My penis is starved of oxygen and must be amputated
I'm welcomed to summit puddle a land high

In the Himalaya soured over an increasingly belligerent
Dispute about patches of border that premiere
A Tibetan slideshow of
Some Paralysis Set For Thursday Night

My penis launches the new-age hippie vibe now available as mixed berry, peach mandarin, and green tea; mineral spas with hints of orange possum entombment in a private mausoleum in Glendale CA

Violence or pure fun RINGS A STIRRING ST. AB

BANISTER
Emboldened by '08 in a land high in the Himalayas to soil W McKINLEY Jr.
And SAM DILLON's
Conservative parents' land THERE OR BACK up the president's cunt
trying to indoctrinate his children with socialist ideas

And shit it
Turns this stub on
When the preservatives take charge in bed

Monsters blush
Out of moving sinkholes to MEAT one giant aneurysm

Humping the neighbor yet all I do is complain
A West Virginia event events my
Clotting like fast smartphones snap odysseys of vaccine addicts defiled by worshipping Saturn's MILF
Fiction widening neutrality between economists and have-bots

The GREAT

won't exist, and piss stalls look brighter
in Washington and reckless risk-taking on Wall Street but also of faulty theorizing in academic
hexagonal inner-city club dancers wanting to break into hip-hop videos and
about to violate a made-to-order sundae or a
vaporized Monica Almeida make believing that The New York Times is a Burial Home after the election of

UNKNOWN TO THE UNKNOWN
THERE OR BACK
CLUB MEAT
WANNA VAGINA
NELLY FURTADO

don't be mad
don't be man
only a brain could cook me the play way
say
there be a smell like no other
Annie Le the 24-year-old who was last seen I assume

an endorphin
Amen


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