Marmalade Pizza.
Pig Blood Soup Bonanza.
And just for kicks,
I love you.


Kraid AdagioWhistfully dreaming awayKraid Adagio
and the grand piano continues to play
in the far distance of my mind
a fair young child dares to climb
a riverbend
solemn yet sweet
trapped inside of a creative mind
takes so many years to bring out into the world
Already dark and cold
the sun has set
taking lives and making debts
to all the lonesome loved ones who spend their time
sitting by the fire,
angels watch as they begin to cry
trust me, this happens all the time
though the words i speak may be to fast to catch
follow the sound of


pt3 - Lotus beds, datura stemsThe monochromatic separation as the chemicals wove their intricate workings into the systems. Diluted and sprayed across the panel; the eyes were rung up to vast attention. Through the slits, eroding vision with the aubergine glint, fractured against the pane; the dream becomes awash. The whip lashed madly as the sense are deterred, and slandered. The hangings upon flesh; alabaster and the rains own colors fade into the ground. The trees hold no memories as the canvases are burned without conscious thought or appreciation. Decoration of possibility, the lolling lack of integrity as fingers curl and wave away the form. Duets of brass and wood;pt3 - Lotus beds, datura stems


no name: 2Silence lays waste to the unborn words about to be spread like legs after an evening of jumping bars wide eyes don't need to see the truth when the soul already knows the unattainable pictureno name: 2
silken hands on silken beds of shattered glass the breath dies instantly as the ribs jab the lung screams enter the mind but dont escape the tortured mouth
covered in honey are limbs opened and glued back
good as new is the doll of whispered fortune bad as old is the decadence of senses taken for granted tied to an upright bed

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Oh, I got secret cpy actions coming your way.
o.o
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