And now, I would like to speak about fish. I have never spoken about fish before. At least, not that I can think of. So now would most certainly be a good time to do so.
"Oh, how delicious!" The pig boy squealed. As another rush of pure pain came over him. Then Pig Boy declared. "This is what Pig Boy truly lives for. Pig Boy shall wallow.
Faceboy=Pleeny. Christ=Shovel. Sex=Hiroshima. Antelope=Love. Condom=Expressway. Grapefruit=Satan. Penis=Pliars. Fish=Tornado. . A=B=C=D=4=3=1=0=2=U=WE=ME=.
Ed was at the end of his rope, an expression he detested. "There is no rope", he would scream at the laughing walls. There is only the end, no hope, no rope.
He looked late 30's maybe mid 30's. Tall maybe 6 feet,. I saw him in the Guatemalan clothing place. He was thin and hungry. They sold jewlry there too.
Dick was obsessed with his dick.. He would beat off at least three times a day:. In the morning, when he woke up,. Right after or right before dinner,.
I woke up this morning with a bad hangover. And my penis was missing again. This happens all the time. It's detachable. . This comes in handy a lot of the time.
The air was breathing, but I nearly suffocated. in my sarcophagus. Where the antelopes wear underwear on their antlers:. On my mantle, memories recede, but cost of living.
(Hook). . Stuck in the trap, stuck in the trap, Im stuck in the trap (x2). Aye. I wish somebody take my pain (x2). Stuck in the trap, stuck in the trap, Im stuck in the trap (x2).
Lately, I've seen red, I've tasted blood. I've killed with words, I've wished and hoped. And swam through a river of snot. Twice as wide as the mighty Mississippi.
So I then got this idea about driving a cheesecake truck. Cause I figured at the end of the day I could take the leftover cheesecakes home. And I love cheesecake.
to live here now. lying down. living as one of the bloodless. having been down with bloodletting. having let all of the blood out. having been bled dry by leeches.
There were other ways of knowing:. he stepped into a yellow morning which seemed to him to be,. well, not gray but kind of a grayish maroon.. He couldn't figure out why;.
The brick house. The green trees. The parked cars. The rainy street. The brick houses. The green trees. The parked cars. The rainy streets. As I walked through Queens.
I could be here. I could be in a salad. I could be out of town. I could be in paradise. . I could be anywhere. I could be anywhere. . I could be near the refrigerator.
And then, and then. And so, and life. And see, and look. I mean like me and feel. . And fly, and go. I mean like you and where. And who and how. And there and why.
Why are we trapped here in the dark so long?. It's so wet and dark and cold. We've done everything you told us to do. We've done everything you told us to do.
Feeling short of breath again. The way you think is sinking in. And I have caught you stealing. My heart away. . Every beat that skips away. And every word I dare to say.
I'm scared to break it down and start from nothing. tried selling out cuz I wanna be something. . I'm on top of the world and I don't know it yet. . I changed my mind, changed my heart, changed my life for you.
Where'd we park the car?. have we lost our minds?. there's a melody. and a beat inside. . Partied NYC. woke in Tennessee. endless drinks on me. with my fake ID.