Now with the pennies in your coat
I'm old now show you what it's all about
Propane geometry
wrote my whole life out when I was ten in a trance and then I lost the manuscript
Dutch masters in a German house band
The blue-eyed man is my father
I'm dark I slaughter
I sacrifice five rife feelings of fire and ice to a paradise
Rightful lightning bolts on my eyes
raffle for terrestrial time
I'm back don't bother to ask why

My egregious genius
Flick more ash than a phoenix
My soul's the balls I'm penis
The best things are meaningless
Rufies groupies Rufus reign right
a million other little boys who weren't good at math act tight
At mass en masse
on the marlfox emboss
On the morrow
ass floss
Flax, flask and then we die
My cup runneth over
Field of clover
air is terror
triangulate tyrannosaur
between the knees
knocking on the door when I have the keys

Read the vibrating vertebra
hermit's son burning condoms
Keep to the crypts
you're the left hand of god I'm his swinging dick
I wouldn't know a rose if I saw one
we’re growing faster than the world
fisherman using cobwebs
the autumn of our sonnet’s disconnect
Slow your role
wolf in a fox hole
I dig your dugs but your rug burns
hyena wisteria
withstand the hysteria
malarial variables
cherubim stereo
cherry hole
jet black
attack of conscience
Pontius, dilate
violate like violent apes
back when I was six and a half, half three fifths
I was a misfit I guess

My parents fed me McNuggets and shit back then when my heart was pure
pure evil
shit all over you like a seagull
fucking kill me what's in your head zombie
regal needle spike Siegel
on Stephens green blowing trees illegally
California here we come
Odelle Andale operate opus Dei
phantom of the chakras
makyo star
the blood is cold sang freud
exit the voice Danny boy
john Voight in Delacroix riding Zoids with hemorrhoids

getting uncouth with the sweet vermouth in the photo booth
shark Bluetooth like I bit blueberry
Don Bluth cartoons
black canary
smokers cough
it's coming off the skin
your salad days tossed out the window
winsome with low willow
pill flow
pay out the asshole
you're still old literally nothing you can do you're trapped fool
so why not laugh about it

The pharaoh's daughter will lead me to water
and then I'll call all
ill cough all over her bottle
in the saddle she don't like to be coddled
I shoot charlie with angels and go full throttle
prattle on with Kyla Pratt
Bratz dolls with their unnervingly wide eyeballs
I have no precedent in art and religion
everyone gets so serious
that means I'm great or I'm shit but again I've always suffered from a sensitivity to highs and lows
emotional devotional manuals
at the home lan handled by men
beats slapped on skulls
sometimes I think that the artistic method descended into the world to remind us of the opportunities of infinity
ironically artisans spend their whole life ironing out the details
the devil indentured to retail
the female forced into a shemale
the goddess returns now with a necklace of entrails
the flag up like send mail
parade of graves Oregon trail
I'll follow the scent trail of her organs pipe
her sounds are glorious ave ave in Excelsis Deo
face of Chelsea girls and the tape flow
in the panko and slam spunk
she wears tailored chucks
I'm gonna fill those cheeks like a chipmunk
I was such a squirrely kid and now I've got so much power
pop the lid off the id
this insidious business of courtship
vd is capitalism
I really don't know how I feel about the internet spacetime
it's probably good I can just be old fashioned
so tempting to cash in on conservative demagoguery
I guess I still believe in the soul over money to some extent
I don't know about that actually