2005
Answer empty phone calls and another demand of flowers A seven week anticipation but never more than eleven hours of incentive abstinence
What a mind blowing day now just give me a break I just wanna sway cause my head is at stake my eyes saw too much
Feed my stunning apetite with distorted tracks of a generat… Resuscitate me in the dimmest ligh… my soulmate, friend and gentle wai… You slipped into my shifty eyes,
Let me explain it logically: I stutter and mumble but rule. Noone loves me equally, cause I am the uncut jewel. Corvus Ruficollis, explain it to…
Defective point of view, headlong,… Im suspected by balls and suspende… anaesthetize my mouth and fear lost betwixt odd warriors of gende… I cant feel my lips, baby, do you…
I better bury all my words in a sa… cause you dont know how it hurts t… But the scalds tell the truth, now… Were the revolting youth, meant to… In a world full of shame, I run a…
Gipsies and wizards, a trip back i… A cardboard witchboard and little… Storytellers and fellows, wooden s… Round my left foot dance now purpl… Red Sparrowes– noisy silence with…
Explosions in the sky swallowed by the elements the ones who questioned why are now Gods instruments Now stop the metronome
Brigades of fags mosquitos dont mend it I cant feel my legs now pansy, can you bend it? Share an umbrella
Ut pictura poesis decipher my defective truth! Lead ad absurdum your analysis of analogies to my youth! My ornament, your substition
A spokesman in tongues Liar from the ground Citifies my ambulance kills me, safe and sound If you hate the way I roll
Thirsty, I am, stoned, lying in b… writing down on dirty sheets flick… Cold now I feel, in this full moo… for my heart did steal a moment of… A light I can see between my thou…
Mantis Atloveroc, I lie here in t… aeromantic analysis of clouds I ex… Now all I can do is wait and stun and hope not to miss the Holy Gra…
Ouija of narcotic rapture an idea of gift, I fall into tomb suffuse a face with tears to captu… speak to me and I drift into gloom There crawls a simian inside my be…
Some lines of darkness follow my flimsy feet, Gaethanam, I must stand out and write down some of my heat. A private room, an interlocution