MORE PLEASE

Devils dancing drink dish water,
blooming blessed before the slaughter,
outa’ keep her out of here she’s far from feeling,
 further even,
 maybe just a little meaning,
 give it some or seek the ceiling,
 close to death but far from feeling.


Seeping,
reaping,
sleepin,
creeping,
bored but really stinking steeply,
smelling like a petting zoo and happy I don’t have a clue,
I’m twice as young as half of you,
but acting like I’m quarter to,
the edge of time is were you’ll find me,
standing still and acting blandly. 

Screaming scarecrows,

Tearing rare flows,

Flooding houses,

Letting hair grow,

Housing hungry,

Hungry hippos,

Throwing punches,

Punching lino,

Crunching numbers,

Under eggshells,

Shell yr soul,

A mole to most men,

Send an S.O.S. back home man,

Stone the crows and roll the stone man,

Claude Van Damme will take the role,

Rolling over,

Scrolling scrolls and,

Holding shady honour rolls,

Behold the rolls of fat she folds,

Inhaling static,

T.V. game shows,

Show some hate and hug the dry wall.

Chicken Coopin'

Rippin spitten’ kitten 

shittin’ finger lickin’ 

anus splitten’ chicken 

coopin’ tale bone

 tearing torn the

 teathered tied together.

 Bitchin’ fishin’

 trippin’ now the weathers

 getting better

 and I’m itchin’ inside

elbows, scratchin’,

 hatching from an egg

 an’ catchin’

 kitchen cupboard rats

 and flat pack helicopters

 cardboard hard hat,

 scarred and crippled,

 toppled, tippled nipples,

 wittled worm 

from spit and piss

 it’s hard to hear

 the sushi

 cookin’ especially

 from where your lookin’,

 hastily replace the taste,

 wasting,

 wait embrace the hate or state

 the latest greatest breakaway erase the haste,

 it’s time to take a holiday inside your face

 or face the fear and listen hear

 cause we are getting nowhere near

, stear clear,

 fancy free,

 from triple tiered apathy.

 Buttered ears

 fried in beer

 eye spie tye die

 disappear

. Psyched replies from pickled pirates sickly sweet and sterilised.

A Touch of cloth