Nine times out of ten, it’s a demon you’re seeing, not an angel. They have all kinds of disguises, I know-I know,

You can ask to be shown, opened unto a dimension, swirling, sickening realm. But, woe unto thee fleshly being, dare ye enter that perilous gate

Which came first, the egg or the h… An old friend visits on the anniversary of his death— He finds a voice

I hear now a raucous party in the… Recognizable party tracks fun and… Laughter, joviality, intoxication… With the advent of unseasonal heat… the moment of festival and mating

Their adversaries’ heads were placed in a Styrofoam icebox and it still wasn’t dissuasion eno… The chase of supremacy lingers until the farthest reaches…

Think you’re doing something? Thing you’ve got some power? You can walk on coals, swallow poison and live, but who is at the helm

S, I gotta tell you, this sixty-five cents is worse than a lump of coal. I pray the remover of obstacles

The bar room is a bed of embers fanning themselves expediently, huddling to outlast the dark. A whoosh of autumn air ruffling their complexion each time

The ravens were about me and I felt as though I moved with the… Full am I, too, of grace and inst… Knowing the wind can tell a secret… being a vastness of numbers,

And there is but One of It So then with no-one to delight The parallax is a radical explosio… of infinite variability with no known meaning or destinati…

Hollow fang? Volcano. Cat’s purr? Hymnals. Intuition?

The Rock made me to see each month as a day. The Rock implored that I be patie… with a patience so radical it slips into renunciation

Ten days secluded now, improper and unshaven inside a black and gold hole, dope den of sultry sound and opiate mood.

“Didn’t I tell you to love everyo… Love everyone. That’s my only business. No small feat, but I have all of eternity.

Trees poke from the earth like the mummified hands of the martyrs. Buried alive, they strained with last breath