illuminated with the yellowish-ora… parked alone now waiting to be driven away by the last man at the office dedicated to his job

sound becomes idea phenomenon of music as to hear a soul

the lavish liberty of lust unbound in the salacity of self a lover may take too long or doesn’t take long enough a lover may manipulate you

the blade has always been dull how it was made never

Winds sweep through the branches,… Observe the satellite of my howlin… Lunar intoxicant swims deep into m… From man I am transformed.

incredible love making will turn wolves into pups bears, cubs again and icy hearts melt to a puddle

seven years ago almost home coming over the bridge from a show in The Windy City we hit the ice

Once I was a psychopath who took quite a shine to his ax. Many times I’d leave a blood bath… but meticulously clean, and particularly keen,

notebooks have been stacked in pre… filled with short stories bad drawings and of course

we fly down the highway looking for the next bar open on C… we each do a line and head on in flirt with lonely girls and take bumps in the bathroom

into another corner bar they go climbing stairs covered in clumps… praying they don’t slip carrying s… hundreds of pounds of amplificatio… they set up in the corner

it’s there when nothing else is but the radio and a near crippling… it climbs around on the walls and… hissing like a poisonous lizard th… you cut the tips of your fingers a…

when it is most impossible to be there for yourself

quick to lock ourselves in a prison cell of arrogance incarcerated by our own egos freedom can not happen until we reach through the bars

disregarded flesh from abattoir to your plate feeding dominion