love me or kill me
that’s the reality
ceaseless waves of useless assholes
crummy bunches of fortuitous cells thinking the world off themselves
(and the stupider thinking also the world of themselves)
(for the more they think the stupider they get)
futile duels
breasts
fanned fat fated to climax in flowers of rot
I’ve become my wife’s sister
whip me to shreds
monster evoked in diaphoretic stupor
down on my knees
filthy whore
the globe stifled
the crude specimens from the antipodes
scattered
luscious threads of ashes crooked
white of eyes of a dumb statue
candidly led
blindman to the weapon
a statue oughtn’t gulp
gobs of semen
seamen inside
drowning
all drowning
globe of fire
mute universe
unless...
now now
deafening sounds of mud splattered under massive feet.
dimecres, 9 de juny del 2010
ceaseless waves
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