missense frameshift
goldilocks
cross-eyed bear
mutates in a forest
no one is around
to hear
porridge spills into
the hard drive
of fisher stevens
sending the entire world
back to the set
of short circuit 2
wolf blows down
a house made of amazon links
and howls an auto-tuned
yelp, the pigs are following
him on twitter
(amino acid deletion)
fetal DNA crosses
placental barrier to
maternal bloodstream and
many miles away in a
cottage on the shore of a
dark scottish lake some
guy beats off to "adult baby"
videos
tortoise decapitates hare
boy cries wolf and it too
is auto-tuned
ke$ha climbs to the surface
of a dark scottish lake
ribosomal RNA defects
now available on iTunes
not available in HD
in all areas
not by the keratin-deficiency
disorder on my chinny chin
chin
buy it now
poly-A tail
13 April 2010
01 April 2010
calendar
on the day of my death
i will gather my statistics exams
i will determine my bacon-erdos number
i will add up everything
i will bleed out slowly in the bathtub
on the day after that
i will get some milk, some eggs
i will draw my invisible pictures
i will wear my gossamer lab coat
i will clean up all the blood
the following weekend
i will drive my mirage to the lake
i will scream at the top of my ghost lung
i will weep silently into the crust
i will try to get my act together
eventually
i will check into purgatory
i will gather my statistics exams
i will determine my bacon-erdos number
i will add up everything
i will bleed out slowly in the bathtub
on the day after that
i will get some milk, some eggs
i will draw my invisible pictures
i will wear my gossamer lab coat
i will clean up all the blood
the following weekend
i will drive my mirage to the lake
i will scream at the top of my ghost lung
i will weep silently into the crust
i will try to get my act together
eventually
i will check into purgatory
island warp
island warp
i feel your comments
i understand your place in this earth
i feel your soul returning to god
i woke up under a tree
i noticed the next day nobody was at the waterfall
i felt my face falling off
i stuck a branch into my exposed sinus
i grew leaves out of my orbital cavities
i knelt and prayed to a false idol
i drank from a carton
i felt great
i felt you
island warp
i feel your comments
i understand your place in this earth
i feel your soul returning to god
i woke up under a tree
i noticed the next day nobody was at the waterfall
i felt my face falling off
i stuck a branch into my exposed sinus
i grew leaves out of my orbital cavities
i knelt and prayed to a false idol
i drank from a carton
i felt great
i felt you
island warp
you're my best friend
you're my best friend
your my best friend is me
my my best friend is you
you, you are the best friend of me
you are my best friend is what
you would say to me
me, i am your my best friend
friend and friend
hand in hand we are each others'
my best friends
you are
i am
murder me with a socket wrench
your my best friend is me
my my best friend is you
you, you are the best friend of me
you are my best friend is what
you would say to me
me, i am your my best friend
friend and friend
hand in hand we are each others'
my best friends
you are
i am
murder me with a socket wrench
29 March 2010
a cold cup of lithium
a cold cup of lithium
for me and my dad
to fill in the plotholes
that we never had
we flew to rhode island
we lived in the sand
i killed a few hours
on a gravity strand
the whistles were silent
the bullets were true
i drank from a siphon
i lived in a shoe
he built me a rocket
i guess i was glad
a cold cup of lithium
for me and my dad
for me and my dad
to fill in the plotholes
that we never had
we flew to rhode island
we lived in the sand
i killed a few hours
on a gravity strand
the whistles were silent
the bullets were true
i drank from a siphon
i lived in a shoe
he built me a rocket
i guess i was glad
a cold cup of lithium
for me and my dad
25 February 2010
the graph
the season
the holy mind
the completeness of bears
the certainty of doubt
the rising fall
the passing whale
the absolutely devastating guitar solo
the gut wing
the mountain
the absence of muhammed
the back to back sacroiliac
the flame of reason
the blood of treaties
the syrup of human error
the milk of magnesia
the time
the forest
the vulva
the wheat
the eye
the graph
the holy mind
the completeness of bears
the certainty of doubt
the rising fall
the passing whale
the absolutely devastating guitar solo
the gut wing
the mountain
the absence of muhammed
the back to back sacroiliac
the flame of reason
the blood of treaties
the syrup of human error
the milk of magnesia
the time
the forest
the vulva
the wheat
the eye
the graph
22 February 2010
facklemann kretschmann
i've handed you things
and no respite
elixir doesn't
last all night
two swedes in a wood and i
i killed the one less alkali
blood's no ether
blood's no eye
i've given you license
to wipe me away
maybe you will
maybe someday
it's cold up there
it's alkaline
and no respite
elixir doesn't
last all night
two swedes in a wood and i
i killed the one less alkali
blood's no ether
blood's no eye
i've given you license
to wipe me away
maybe you will
maybe someday
it's cold up there
it's alkaline
18 February 2010
grail diary
i say, i saw
i took it to berlin
into the lion's den
i went out and
came in again
i went out and
scraped death again
i see, you see
i see the knot that
grew on history
i grew, a man
betrothed to history
i went out and
kneeled down again
i'm penitent, you see
i belong in a museum
i took it to berlin
into the lion's den
i went out and
came in again
i went out and
scraped death again
i see, you see
i see the knot that
grew on history
i grew, a man
betrothed to history
i went out and
kneeled down again
i'm penitent, you see
i belong in a museum
17 February 2010
flying piano saga: new moon
flying piano
hand me a taco, pal
hand me a mystery
flying piano
i'm caught in the rain
i'm a pina colada
i'm a half-brain
flying piano
cordial prostitutes
lemon and rosemary
flying piano
hand me a tourniquet
hand me a hand
hand me my grief
hand me a taco, pal
hand me a mystery
flying piano
i'm caught in the rain
i'm a pina colada
i'm a half-brain
flying piano
cordial prostitutes
lemon and rosemary
flying piano
hand me a tourniquet
hand me a hand
hand me my grief
03 February 2010
hobbled by quarks
lever pull to golden raygun
neon ghosts at the sandwich shop
knowing the word of dog
moustache rides in space
let's almost get wasted
let's almost do anything
can't feel them legs
neon ghosts at the sandwich shop
knowing the word of dog
moustache rides in space
let's almost get wasted
let's almost do anything
can't feel them legs
abstinence vampire
abstinence vampire
shimmer and brood
shimmer and brood
abstinence vampire
abstinence vampire
sulk in the trees
oppressed by the sky
life sucks bro
shimmer and brood
shimmer and brood
abstinence vampire
abstinence vampire
sulk in the trees
oppressed by the sky
life sucks bro
puking stardust
this solemn lieutenant
got a shaky magnet
big as the argon sea
big as anything
field lines strafe a face
radiating pulsars
sewing up the space
tight as anything
and would you all believe
its lockstep march to sea
it's pulling him apart
blood as anything
blood as salvo salve
blood as human tree
i'm puking stardust now
i'm magnetized
to history
got a shaky magnet
big as the argon sea
big as anything
field lines strafe a face
radiating pulsars
sewing up the space
tight as anything
and would you all believe
its lockstep march to sea
it's pulling him apart
blood as anything
blood as salvo salve
blood as human tree
i'm puking stardust now
i'm magnetized
to history
14 September 2009
ballad of waterhead
26 August 2009
is this thing on?
testing testing testing
this site has been re-appropriated by mgmt. for further use as resting place for brain overflow
please stand by
this site has been re-appropriated by mgmt. for further use as resting place for brain overflow
please stand by
10 February 2009
destination meat
behold a corrosive vapor
wafting through the atrium of
forgotten wood
we, the lachrymose
full regalia and organic sailcloth
as burnt clouds
commander sipping a
julep, talking shop, talking
the time everyone he knew
was killed by friendly fire,
talking out the window
dripping guilt from every
hair follicle in the charring
heat, glasses on, lost
when you held my hand and wept
in the atrium,
i'm sorry that i stabbed you
it's all meat, right
it's only temporary
wafting through the atrium of
forgotten wood
we, the lachrymose
full regalia and organic sailcloth
as burnt clouds
commander sipping a
julep, talking shop, talking
the time everyone he knew
was killed by friendly fire,
talking out the window
dripping guilt from every
hair follicle in the charring
heat, glasses on, lost
when you held my hand and wept
in the atrium,
i'm sorry that i stabbed you
it's all meat, right
it's only temporary
lots of things are a battlefield
we are not young
everyone knows we're wrong
today i coughed up
a ball of hatred, today
my oatmeal was cold
today i became a cloud
today was steps and flags
lots of things are a battlefield
only the penitent shall pass
everyone knows we're wrong
today i coughed up
a ball of hatred, today
my oatmeal was cold
today i became a cloud
today was steps and flags
lots of things are a battlefield
only the penitent shall pass
27 January 2009
Animaler
Had a fortune
Got a socket wreck
Got a wood shape
Now I feel it
Get animaler
Jumped eras
Turned on a hard drive
Sold my harem
Went down river
Get animaler
Piles of whatever
Had them all
Rained down a hell
Turned me burnt
Get animaler
Gunned down
Had a whale of a life
Saw the sights
But it's time to fall
Get animaler
Lichen grew
On the empty box
That held my soul
And what reward
Get animaler
Got a socket wreck
Got a wood shape
Now I feel it
Get animaler
Jumped eras
Turned on a hard drive
Sold my harem
Went down river
Get animaler
Piles of whatever
Had them all
Rained down a hell
Turned me burnt
Get animaler
Gunned down
Had a whale of a life
Saw the sights
But it's time to fall
Get animaler
Lichen grew
On the empty box
That held my soul
And what reward
Get animaler
story of ring current
young mr current
picked up the stuff
drove into a flaming sea of hope
took the day off
had incredible, grimacing sex
gleamed as far as anyone's eyes ever saw
became organization president
felt the normal force
whistled a favorable tune
had a lunch of milk
all was well
and the moral, then
remain steadfast mr current
fine days are calling
picked up the stuff
drove into a flaming sea of hope
took the day off
had incredible, grimacing sex
gleamed as far as anyone's eyes ever saw
became organization president
felt the normal force
whistled a favorable tune
had a lunch of milk
all was well
and the moral, then
remain steadfast mr current
fine days are calling
sorry-song
Kicking kids
The heads on the horizon
Weary gears crushing the nameless
Holes in the sky
A clasping mouth that goes on your mouth
Drinking ink from a trough
And choking on a bow
And we were sorry we ever
And were we ever
Kids go on
Right off the cliff
And we bat both eyes
And weary were both eyes
The heads on the horizon
Weary gears crushing the nameless
Holes in the sky
A clasping mouth that goes on your mouth
Drinking ink from a trough
And choking on a bow
And we were sorry we ever
And were we ever
Kids go on
Right off the cliff
And we bat both eyes
And weary were both eyes
07 January 2009
one port, no storm
a dinosaur sea stretched
not quite as far as
the eye could see
al chewed the scenery
said it was he, invented all
the armor in the armory
the night got old
our lungs had charred to dust
we drank in the cold
every night a new
finger in an open wound, in
retrospect it's all we knew
and time elapsed
and nothing ever changed
we made new maps
but never left the port of call
and the dinosaur sea dried up
and ennui killed us all
not quite as far as
the eye could see
al chewed the scenery
said it was he, invented all
the armor in the armory
the night got old
our lungs had charred to dust
we drank in the cold
every night a new
finger in an open wound, in
retrospect it's all we knew
and time elapsed
and nothing ever changed
we made new maps
but never left the port of call
and the dinosaur sea dried up
and ennui killed us all
31 December 2008
balls is a front
we were on the hillside with black lung
we mined our glory from blood ore
we scoured the land
we cleansed our souls with volume
we kept it in check
we were golden
balls is a front, it was said
once and surely again
and in the golden light of the triangle
we glowed
we mined our glory from blood ore
we scoured the land
we cleansed our souls with volume
we kept it in check
we were golden
balls is a front, it was said
once and surely again
and in the golden light of the triangle
we glowed
It's A Business Doing Pleasure With You National Mountain Parking Lot
It's where dreams come to life
It's right by a forest
It has the quantity of life parts that you need
It's like a bottle filled with memories
It's all OK now
It's right by a forest
It has the quantity of life parts that you need
It's like a bottle filled with memories
It's all OK now
a pants fire
a pants fire
a thought of a makeshift dream
a macaque in the foyer
a marzipan rule
a fool that steals your lashes
a clown in the basement
a clown in my eyes
a kind word from a dog
a actual talking dog
a pants fire
a nameless dream
a ass punch in the kidneys by god
a thought of a makeshift dream
a macaque in the foyer
a marzipan rule
a fool that steals your lashes
a clown in the basement
a clown in my eyes
a kind word from a dog
a actual talking dog
a pants fire
a nameless dream
a ass punch in the kidneys by god
07 December 2008
Homograph Is For The Children
Living fossils may outlast us
Take some rayguns out and blast us
Homograph is for the children
Cyclomethyloxirane
When we dock our ships at last
And stretch and yawn and break our casts
Homograph is for the children
Supercritical fluid mane
Whaling tower in my brain
Bodies politic have spoken
Lesser limbs are shaved and broken
Homograph is for the children
Staple-gun epoxy fight
Living fossils run for office
Evil mayors at the hospice
Homograph is for the children
Neither are there kings in sight
Homographs of neutral reich
Take some rayguns out and blast us
Homograph is for the children
Cyclomethyloxirane
When we dock our ships at last
And stretch and yawn and break our casts
Homograph is for the children
Supercritical fluid mane
Whaling tower in my brain
Bodies politic have spoken
Lesser limbs are shaved and broken
Homograph is for the children
Staple-gun epoxy fight
Living fossils run for office
Evil mayors at the hospice
Homograph is for the children
Neither are there kings in sight
Homographs of neutral reich
05 December 2008
Field Study
There are chairs
There are chairs that were
Over the in the corner
And now they are here
Everywhere
A field with bright murders
A flying happiness
A penny in the hand of everyone
A concise reimagining
A compass
There were two people
One of them is dead
Over in the breakfast nook
And now we are weeping
Slowly
A plane of acceptance
A five factor model
A molar equivalent
A stalk of grief with sprouts, and
A chair
There are chairs that were
Over the in the corner
And now they are here
Everywhere
A field with bright murders
A flying happiness
A penny in the hand of everyone
A concise reimagining
A compass
There were two people
One of them is dead
Over in the breakfast nook
And now we are weeping
Slowly
A plane of acceptance
A five factor model
A molar equivalent
A stalk of grief with sprouts, and
A chair
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