17.20 pm 

i have a feeling somebody 
might be about to hack ... 

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8pm 3.05.13. 

n you'd think
you wanted war music ...

a bit weird
I'm playing tis
really trippy love music
thinking about a mass murder
shouting at people

an someone sawing
down trees
n the children trying to hide

the kind of love
you'd feel looking at
the scorched battlefield
you know in that dopamine
psychosis ... hearing the dead bodies
smokin

singing of the love
that motivated it
still shooting

and it ain't over 

*************************

a crane jerks the noose upward
powered by a treadwheel
while you cling to the ladder

pitched forward
and winded
gobbling fizzy sherbert

dial m for emotion
too much hairspray ...

he would gently shake your hips
as part of foreplay
like playing with a child

excitement creeping
up your feet like a horror
your kidneys somewhat removed

those smokey eyes a fine
collab for me

it was all beaten black and blue 

**************

blushed hair ... 
a killer sore throat

could be a bit
of a problem 
if that thing jumps on me 

drunks on me 
if that drunk drinks in me 
if that problem drugs out of nowhere 
then it could be a bit of a driblem   

if that droblem dribbles on me 

*************




5.30pm    2.03.13. 

hitting back 

i kept on pummelling 

and pounding drubbing 

a sucker punch roundhouse 

delivered with a wide swing battering 

the whip ... kicking back in self defense ... 

the fight went on for hours a relentless cold war ... 

ending with an uprising of civil disobedience 

storming the armed guard ... enough 

let me die ... he kicked a pastry 

cook in the groin his head 

was sawn off and fixed

on a pike ...  

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i was a posh kid 
who deserved to be punished 

rhythmic insistence 

violent aggressive people 
is what i chose 

rap song : the perfect crime

raw scratchy grit
dirty finger prints

up here
with the best of them ... high
five they skipped on
the stars ...
no safety
net appearing
where the core was
thrown open a din that
ruptured the substrata ... that
sparks a neon streak cracking the
sky that cracked open ... that both attract
and repel and flew in oblique directions the
two fiery fireballs that smashed into each other ...

said he was bad news
why did i not heed the warning ?

he said i was too effin easy
n then he called me a tease

is this all feeling a bit weird ?
maybe your date
isn't who they said they were

acid and mushroom trips
were like being a kid again

the perfect crime
did it cause you to become injured ?

did it throw you off the couch ?
did you feel broken, snapped
like that could kill
too much for your organs

and tripping afterwards
people have died from this
mystics have
or gone insane

which way up is this planet ?

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raw scratchy grit
dirty lunt finger prints


19.51, 8.11.12.


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an orgasm of the heart up here
with the best of them ... high
five they skipped on
the stars ...
no safety
net appearing
where the core was
thrown open a din that
ruptured the substrata ... that
sparks a neon streak cracking the
sky that cracked open ... that both attract
and repel and flew in oblique directions the
two fiery fireballs that smashed into each other ...




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said he was bad news
why did i not heed the warning ? 

he said i was too fuckin easy 
n then he called me a prick tease