I can obey all of your rules. Without exception
sunrise gets boring. Pouring? Pooring?
What I have is what I've written down and
I will never be able to do this without you.
It sounds crazy, give me your ear
for a moment. You can keep it.
Necklaces made of absolute horrocity.
And golden like teeth well hammered and studded.
Acknowledge that I exist! Or do not.
You are out of reach. It is a hike
I am prepared to make. The fourth dialect.
Mixes with the second.
New language, come forth! I summon thee
and wave my hands and nothing happens
without presence. Without presence,
nothing happens. Can I motivate you to press.
Are you pressing yet? Has summer eaten you yet.
I wave my hands and try to make hurricanes.
If a butterfly, then so should I be able.
No.
I've been turning over what to do
with your cheeks after they are freed from their bones.
Sautee'? I would love to flip them in a wok with fire
licking up the sides. Like the commercials.
Slow cook the nose until
it is jelly and half water stock for later.
Ox tail exists all along your spine. Beef.
Not a boning knife. A good cleaver
to liberate your tastes.
original works of parts
The Fight Song for Our Carrier (the super ship) "Katy"
We went, we went,
to the stars.
Came back, came back,
from afar.
Wherever landed
ate the land and
wherever stranded
we made a stand.
Home or away
that's how we do,
praying for the day
waiting for new
Everything along the wire
wake up wake up
there is a dark lit fire.
Away, away, up and up
Matching patches too.
On our shoulders
heel to hell,
We are the drop ship marine and sand blue.
*clap clap
clap clap
clap clap
clap clap*
With out you I am nothing.
With out me you are nothing.
Together we will right, together
we are might!
**repeat
to the stars.
Came back, came back,
from afar.
Wherever landed
ate the land and
wherever stranded
we made a stand.
Home or away
that's how we do,
praying for the day
waiting for new
Everything along the wire
wake up wake up
there is a dark lit fire.
Away, away, up and up
Matching patches too.
On our shoulders
heel to hell,
We are the drop ship marine and sand blue.
*clap clap
clap clap
clap clap
clap clap*
With out you I am nothing.
With out me you are nothing.
Together we will right, together
we are might!
**repeat
You and Die 2
You are and double the "C"s. Double the "R"s.
Double the seas again. And look to the sign
for the warning.
You and die and you and I and
you and I.
Sing song goodness to bass.
You know nothing of where I am from.
Uedai, you know nothing of where I am from.
Capital idea, old sport.
Currency. With twin barrels, Uedai.
Have you ever been to Torrenby, Uedai?
I would like to go, you and I. You can come with,
I will not mind. Valhalla, something like it.
To get tattoos.
Only if you let me tattoo you and clean your skin after.
Double the seas again. And look to the sign
for the warning.
You and die and you and I and
you and I.
Sing song goodness to bass.
You know nothing of where I am from.
Uedai, you know nothing of where I am from.
Capital idea, old sport.
Currency. With twin barrels, Uedai.
Have you ever been to Torrenby, Uedai?
I would like to go, you and I. You can come with,
I will not mind. Valhalla, something like it.
To get tattoos.
Only if you let me tattoo you and clean your skin after.
Uedai
Valhalla. Something like that.
Em dee em tee, did I get that right?
Currents. Currency?
Double the "r"s, double the "c"s?
It goes. And
I wonder. And I wonder
who has been
sniffed out.
Em dee em tee, did I get that right?
Currents. Currency?
Double the "r"s, double the "c"s?
It goes. And
I wonder. And I wonder
who has been
sniffed out.
5000 Lbs
The aircraft was built special.
The eyesight too.
Gyroscopic and not the sandwich from overseas.
Concrete. The bird built special.
Altitude
when it left.
I came a little.
All zeroes and lift.
I want you to cum too, while I am empty.
The eyesight too.
Gyroscopic and not the sandwich from overseas.
Concrete. The bird built special.
Altitude
when it left.
I came a little.
All zeroes and lift.
I want you to cum too, while I am empty.
11 Years
How long will you bounce off the walls
of meta jail?
Making small talk in the yard?
Yes, it's going good.
Everybody talks. Eventually.
I know.
I didn't ask.
I know.
Eleven years is a long time, bun.
I know, but you think you can steal from me.
Knowing that I didn't know stealing was wrong?
Knowing there was nothing much I could really do
about it? Knowing no recourse?
Knowing no source of my own?
Knowing there was only one power plant
shoving off the juice then?
Knowing I couldn't see an open door
if I stumbled into it?
Eleven years is a long time.
Fuck you, it is. It is and I know.
I haven't forgotten.
Memory is long.
Haven't you a cassette you'd like to play. The stereo is
the same. Let's have some music.
Let's have some music. I would love nothing less.
A little Bach, prehaps prehaps?
I've always been a fan.
of meta jail?
Making small talk in the yard?
Yes, it's going good.
Everybody talks. Eventually.
I know.
I didn't ask.
I know.
Eleven years is a long time, bun.
I know, but you think you can steal from me.
Knowing that I didn't know stealing was wrong?
Knowing there was nothing much I could really do
about it? Knowing no recourse?
Knowing no source of my own?
Knowing there was only one power plant
shoving off the juice then?
Knowing I couldn't see an open door
if I stumbled into it?
Eleven years is a long time.
Fuck you, it is. It is and I know.
I haven't forgotten.
Memory is long.
Haven't you a cassette you'd like to play. The stereo is
the same. Let's have some music.
Let's have some music. I would love nothing less.
A little Bach, prehaps prehaps?
I've always been a fan.
1998
Tick it over.
Roll it over.
Where it began, aye? Yes.
The long war. The long stripes.
The good kettle, yes?
Quietly, you know
I want what you owe me.
I'm going to get it.
"...if you go down there, you are going to die..."
Listen to them, honey. You are.
A little kiss, honey. You are.
You are, you are, you are.
It's not a myth.
It's not a story to tell your grand grands.
I am not the bogey man.
I was born like many before,
and I have not forgotten our score.
"...if you go up there, you are going to die..."
Rolling back the dial.
Ticking it over.
I love this song.
Right the wrongs, now yeah?
We've had a good run, yeah?
Aye okay, if I might add.
I'll whistle on my way to visit.
I will visit, yes.
"...if you go down there, you are going to die..."
fantastic, they said.
Like pixels, they said.
Complete the picture, they said.
You cannot scream in a funeral home, they said.
I'll make time.
There's time for everything. Scha-wing! Rimshot.
I'll bring a flower on a Tuesday,
a very disappointed day of the week.
"...if you come up here, you will die..."
Visit the hole in the ground. I don't eat pets.
How nifty would it be
if the eulogy was written by
someone incapable
after you drilled into me.
I hope you learn to laugh some day,
genuinely. Awake is a wake except
when it's a party.
Roll it over.
Where it began, aye? Yes.
The long war. The long stripes.
The good kettle, yes?
Quietly, you know
I want what you owe me.
I'm going to get it.
"...if you go down there, you are going to die..."
Listen to them, honey. You are.
A little kiss, honey. You are.
You are, you are, you are.
It's not a myth.
It's not a story to tell your grand grands.
I am not the bogey man.
I was born like many before,
and I have not forgotten our score.
"...if you go up there, you are going to die..."
Rolling back the dial.
Ticking it over.
I love this song.
Right the wrongs, now yeah?
We've had a good run, yeah?
Aye okay, if I might add.
I'll whistle on my way to visit.
I will visit, yes.
"...if you go down there, you are going to die..."
fantastic, they said.
Like pixels, they said.
Complete the picture, they said.
You cannot scream in a funeral home, they said.
I'll make time.
There's time for everything. Scha-wing! Rimshot.
I'll bring a flower on a Tuesday,
a very disappointed day of the week.
"...if you come up here, you will die..."
Visit the hole in the ground. I don't eat pets.
How nifty would it be
if the eulogy was written by
someone incapable
after you drilled into me.
I hope you learn to laugh some day,
genuinely. Awake is a wake except
when it's a party.
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