heaven throw me out but i’m keeping the halo you should have no doubt i am ready for limbo so hold me

Tricia Wozniak went missing on No… 1987 walking home from Arey Elementary first there were signs all over town

i had most of the adults fooled the family was easiest they were none too bright what little smarts i had i must have got from my father

if the fairy spreads her thighs for the goblins finger the happy ending never comes even if she does

i entered into my junior high poet… with such a sense of excitement to share the craft that i had disc… just a couple years earlier a craft that my gramma had

shame of the ocean is the fish that crawled on land evolved to destroy

it is not just missing the good times slamdancing in a circle pit with your best buds at a rock show blacklit basement parties

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

the broom disdains fate sweeping destinies away our futures of dust

tired of her obsessions insatiable outbursts of self dragging her around angst smothered mornings culminating into nightly carnivals…

isolated Sunday bicycle rides tend to compel long winded speeche… character dialogues from stories i… and plenty of l’esprit d’escalier i speak with the dead

a best friend to kings faith substitutes for justice god will keep us poor

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…

You have found me smothered in a shadow. You have stumbled up a child; one whom carries storm clouds arou…

when you don’t know for as long as i haven’t known you start to get used to it you don’t worry so much about solv…