Wednesday, August 11, 2010


Steel creaks and
Wood bows
Mighty ships
The ocean throws
Who would wonder
Who would know
The terrible creatures that lurk below
You're a first class monster
A deep sea disaster
A calypso god-send
Satan, Master
Tentacles and horns and the eyes of hell
Beneath these murkey depths
Calypso does dwell
I saw him kill
It was Satan's will
And in Satan we trust
And who would know better
To indulge in chemical lust
More innocent blood is shed
But not at a loss
Into my mouth they bled
The Satan inside
Hell fire red


Chop chop chop
Buds blaze and
Lungs rot
I'd remember yourself alive
But I keep forgetting I forgot
And if I were to stop
What would be to remain?
Trying to refrain? Stirring from realizations
Of what we have and haven't got?
I'd rather not
Chop chop chop



Chain smoking at 10:30 o'clock
Bottles empty
Filled with writers block
Unhealthy like the resin
You stoked
And it's not easy
I think my heart is broked
I could sleep down at the beach
But I don't go there
Sobriety is too far out of reach
I could fall in love with you
But I think not
I think I loved you once
But I forgot
My coffee is cold
My wine is warm
And I couldn't care
That I'm still awake at dawn
I could care, but I'm too high
Now there's nothing left
But moonshine raining from the sky


There's plenty of fist fights
A frosty city night
Damn, look at her
I bet she's tight
Niggers be everywhere,
Throwin' their fists
Everyone's dying inside,
Cutting their wrists
The dystopia of the future
God rape the Queen
Floatin' like a ghost
Injectin' hero-ween
This is the future
And we're all dead
Ten year olds dressed like whores
By twelve they'll be givin' head
Guns cock
And bullets spray
Bodies fall
A blood soaked new day
There's no place to rest,
No place to hide
Find somewhere safe
To watch the sun rise
This is the future
And we're all dead
I beg to differ
It's all in my head