Texas Stars

Breathe in the night. Let it know just who you are. How you wish the weight of the world. Would unleash your shooting star. . Look up at the light. Have you seen that star before?.

Fermenting Innards

Your pulverized torso languishes in it's pool of pus. Minced, cancerous viscera, gore seeps from the guts. My fetid fetish is to excavate the moulding rot.

Summer Song

Soak the sun, cinnamon. What went wrong, summer song. Splinter snag, wind vein ragged. Faded trends, summer ends. . What's that, I thought I heard you say?.

Feast On Dismembered Carnage

Bodies dismembered, corpses desecrated. Carcasses liquidized and minced with hatred. Brains are splattered, strewn limbs and heads. Blood has been spurted as the arteries were shredded.

Summer Sessions Eye

Run away hindsight. You've shown my shrine of. Priceless regrets. I'll stay. Shame me. Naked in my Open House gallery. Why do I pull it away from me?.

Strain

Exhume To Consume

Grimly I dig up the turfs. To remove the corrupted stiffs. Trying to contain my excitement. As I desecrate graveolent crypts.... Fingers claw at coffin lids.

So Why?

What's the point in reaching you, my lonely friend?. What's the point in friends if friends cannot offend?. . I am not impressed not that, I claim to know what's best.

Excreted Alive

Eaten aliveMunched into pulp. Premature necropsy. Comes closer with each gulp. . Brain not fully deadDecrepit splattered libs. Mass ensanguined spasms.

Snowfall Music

Night time, bridges breathe. Ebb and flow, cars blink like a metronome. As they head for home. . City glows up into the sky. Winter ribbon clouds melt down in the gray sky night.

Excoriating Abdominal Emanation

Vilely I defile, chastise, humiliate. Writhing, agonized as I violate to impregnate. With lathering soaps and suds I slowly enemize. Innards gurgulate as they're sickly baptised....

White

We had our things,. We'd never say,. Recieved our wages,. Gave them away,. Open books on the way,. You'd scream and I'd shout,. Can't shake this feeling,.

Skeleton Man Dance

necessary food for the little ones. can't create when I'm under these guns. feed me lies I'll throw up all over you. ties come true don't like what I do.

Ever Increasing Circles

Round and round we go. Like a merry-go-round out of control. The same old tune, the same old song. Again, again and again. . Round and round we go. When will it stop, nobody knows.

Shine

Shall I shy down that's boring, snoring. I'd like to teach me to sing in perfect harmony. And I'd like to change the world. It's easier than changing me.

Empathological Necroticism

Bloodied, torn and twisted. Severe mutilation is all that remains. Stagnation in shrink-wrap. Empty the contents onto the mortuary slab.... The morbid, muted body.

Empathological Necriticism

Bloodied, torn and twisted. Severe mutilation is all that remains. Stagnation in shrink-wrap. Empty the contents onto the mortuary slab.... . The morbid, muted body.

Fix It

What makes them walk away, after all these years?. These years of learning in the hard way. By the lessons from the tears. I know it's not a game. But it feels like losing when someone.

Shellfish

This has nothing to do with you, I know where I'm going Sunday. Windmill fish I'll move when the wind moves me. I'll make a roadway from the shells from my shells.

Seed

Vagabond or a bag of bones. They lay out loose atop the soil. They lay out and here comes the sun. And the winds to blow me away. Who, who are you? Who am I?.