Sunday, August 7, 2011

Dizzy for flight

I predict total victory. I fell behind ready to embrace my cosmic reticence. Inhaling the fumes of modernity, I seek to preserve the reinterpretation of the healthy intermingling of coincidence or the divine positing of the unflinching fully settled ambitiously striving of Justice. My instinct triggers survival while my focus widens to witness the whitewashed clouds of visceral dispossession. She is scratching the graffiti of her used up grace on the subways of the nation's Unconscious. I embrace my enemy of the battlefield of competition. Smoke fills the windows of technological mischief. The Harvest of the Way yields total nourishment of the organic orgasm of the will.The demons flee on the southern parade to?
Freedom chimes with the rainbow of non-intervention. the dead rise to meet their seacaptain. Seismic liberty helps channel the reinstatement of nondeceptive means of information gathering.The new media infiltrates. Perplexed by a pipedream, we disarm the porters of the penthouse of Dionysian memories of sacremental communion. Do not rob our mother. Count yer blessings, the resurrection of our idols have been reincarnated. Seek the spokesman for the renascence, he is seeking reperations from the cataclysm. O seek the smile of the Man of Sorrows. Protect us in fire. Present the fish to the priest. The collection plate rusts. Windex the windows of the celestial mansions for you are our servants. Its closing time, make a splash in the Eve of our birthing blood. Im guided by the voice. The attendents are drunk with our mercy. Birds of passage treasure our passion. Err on the side of the gate. You are out of the frying pan girl and into the fire. i broke my own heart. The fullness of time is in the blackforest of my grandfathers clock. Oh boy am I dizzy with anticipation. You will rot on the vine. New skins for new wine.

Ride for free

Im polite and cautious
I've got everything i'll ever need
I wont break
i wont snap
Ive been born
Im putting your song on the turntable
I've found my audience
Theyre listening
I think they want it again
Im sure of it
your soul is all violet and bruised fruit
lets run from the rally
lets count up our tally
you are getting what you want
I told you from the start how this would end
I left everything you left behind..
Boy the ego of that devil.
KARMIC DEBT
National Security Agency...
has got no strings attached
on Me.

Wednesday, August 3, 2011

Ole chicken in the sea 22 mate

The future is written
I meant to write a poem to a girl
Are the books in order
in NYC the engine failed
O Frank Ohara
someones father just died
Abercrombie fitch is in a fiz
Aliens?and I meant to expand our empire
check the demographics in Nantucket
I need a Date
take what God gives you,, leave the rest
the tide is out every 12 hours
Ill be thin and confident
How to rent a room, the road leaves
South Boston limousine, What a Fox
Tony Rome calls
Im selling the phone to the Feds
Lets leave."I think your're a green olive."
You know your rights...Boss the world!
I said thanks, "I think your a summer squash."
then she replied, "relax, I think your are nice."
leprochauns danced
I need order and a second mate. She said "BE QUIET, Silly."

Radio intro and its eartly Delights

I got intentional interference
Spoken Israel to the Maiden
1-2,1-2
possibly a slow, slow, I mean
SLOW to a standstill
down
QUAKE
international spiritual health foci
Tuesday was the great payback
as lights turned to MOMS
My open Mike turned to
Bread, MaryJane
infonet lore and love-no myth
All other girls inbetween
LIGHTS OUT
Have our brains gone sour?
Are there chemicals in the water supply controlling our primal moods?
ARE WE AFRAID TO SPEAK OUT!

The Gate

Could He fish?
Masking myself in clouds-Meet me NOW!!!!!!!!!
My wedding will be a whopper.O Mother of Heavan, I've got a dog in the fight.
Questing-I will overcome.Police yourself.The law is for the lawlessness.
I feed emotion ya wanna flop with the big fellas.
Huge bellies die happy I said die happy
Ive relinquished my dementia
They are talking to me-We are UNION in the sky.
I've chosen form in formlessness.
Do I have to explain myself?
Write your symbol in my skin-be accounted for.
Im goin up for air
Ill never come down, Im bringin you up with me.
O Maggie when will you be born I love my nunnery.
Michael Diamond is workin for the breakaway beasty catholics.
Im the icon for delusional universal paradise.
My countenance is species reconciliation.
Automatic filesharing-rally round the non-neutral
Im meeting the masses-im priveleged
Im illumined in the congregation
Pierre Teilhard-deChardin
planetary birth
you shouldnt have given me that keyboard
Sun Ra smiles with Jesus
O father-im making good use of the extra cream-skimming off the top
stephen malk is stoned to death in paradise
im attracted to the future.
I see You-Express yourself-We participate in the Birth.

My show or Ours-What is being born

I had strength and wept
and I saw where I'd been
where I'm goin
in the house
HE was close
I saw him in the distance
and he told me to come close
told me he'd give me the words
this virtual book published for all to see
metal tips for the servants of the servants of the servants of the servants
and i got into a trance
which was the world within me is whats out.Up
senses fail, don't drift
i have no need of anything
Matthew go get to east Africa
Bounties up.
Economics no longer matter,James Bond
We've been witnessed upon.
Oh prison daughter-the walls should come down.
when she calls on me indeed
Im in need.
I've been on the dole. A secret pattern of insolvency.
The preachers trinity.
Our mercy has been granted
a new Subdivision
Church has got to come to town.
Im goin down.
The old agent men are in town
I saw the mothers boy was in the face of a lunatic..
Lets warm ourself in this fire
At least in the fire I have a chance.
Vacant old past
Am I goin away
i was gamblin to lose
oh someone new-release me
Im goin at dawn.
at last!
the palaces of imbalance
in the air is our Animal.
I'm warm near this fire.
i have no need-Im royal.
I'm American Gold
I'm findin someone new-someone who even Knows.
Pick a card any card.
Come quick-the queens of hearts follow the dress for success. Go to this site now.
Ive magnets for scarhealing.
Im flyin the flag-youve no vacation time.
Im meetin yall in the sky.
Its the lunar mission.
Time has stopped.
Hey grandkids its what we used to do.Zero gravity-I met her in the Sky-Rapture...Bingo

Tuesday, August 2, 2011

Destitute and Glorious Dec22-275

ships sailen
everybody'board
May this really be the End?
Yer long awaited flashpoint
Im gatherin up my friends
cuz so long i had the lowdown blues
that i had no time to refuse
crews scatter like blind mice
twice pulled up twice as nice..

hysteria is our only option
magananimous dissent is our only disease.
(power for the sake of non-power)sit down with the thieves.
We've sharpened indian heads
Our Lord was SHAMEN
Destroy your double eye
It is our downfall
Singularize!
Escape to invisibility
Your political inhibitions are social devourers.
My devotion is innate. Swim through war.
In line, In line, I say.
Our clothes are sufficient.
Our bellies will be fed with Lima beans, green.
Can a laser beam last forever?
"Futures the past reclaimed."
Charge GOD Soldiers, Charge!!
Go ahead, laugh.
I've more nerve in my hangnails.
This will not be the summer of our discontent.
Is lil lamb lillier en lil, Is it?
Lets crucify sects.
Unite over the supper table.
Check yer books unbalance, debt is a Gift.
Happy Birthday Sun.
Merry Christ'sMa's
Mortgage yer house for water.
Don't let the big brain of a philosopher bury your instinct.
Our verse is on the non-return to nowhere.
Our crisis is a birth.
Too much darkness is severe gluttony.
I'm a sin of non-commital.
Porno for Mohammed
Lets get him drunk.
Outlaw free thought they said you cannot go straight through.
I out deceived the deceiver
I led astray the homeless dogs of the university
My mirrors are weakened in reflection
you boast of water
im an outlaw to criminality
ill peal your sunburnt skin for truelove,
O my cows are your cows-HOLY
Horses,horses,horses,horses.
Fox runs wild.
Oh speckled, ONE
Lets embrace fields not yet plowed.
Our happiness hangs like a Sun
Our pity is Fear.
The box the hero lies in
Electrify your discontent
Our only hope is hallowed Grace.

Conscious Evolution Mon ami

Hallucination is for the super-realist
Witnessing is your protection
To put down your shield
the electromagnetism will race forever annaever

Please believe Me

Your histrionics gets my sally aflame. Im on the verge of synopsis-Wade through your drama and dont cut your toes-we used to throw glass in the water. Bleed the monster-Weve been rescued Sos SOS Sos SoS.oooOoOo..Begin the yesteryear and exclaim our return, come back unharmed.
Im sorry papa im so sorry papa.ive still the shred of our name. Lights Out. Deck the boughs with Gold. Pull out the titanic-were going down. We are receding. We are in retreat. Weve been led astray-dont believe me-please believe me.

bethany

the Night in the hotel was deceptively homey or should I say domestic.the fleas bit.we showered together.the sheets collected crumbs as we huddled like children.coexistent is what brings me back.times poetic with simplicity like what were going to eat for dinner.I miss you.Im sorry.I know you are happy.I cracked and stoked the fires on the death and rebirth of lonely gods hardly understood by their owners.Grandfathers died in grief. Years were mulched.I hardly moved at all. I never went back to the cheap hyannis motels but the fleas still bite as I weep for hope for a lonely world tired and divided. I bet now you stay in hotels in real cities and meet important people. I'm not jealous, okay a little for the urbane or the domestic or the purgatory where we left each other.

I don't sleep no more Doll

I dont need no beef
I aint no tough guy
But if I stay quiet any longer
I'd surely die
No album, no Gold
Captain Jack speakin in my ear
bout legends of OL
sea shanties and the book of Luke
Dont believe the Hype
this aint no fluke
Ask the shamen bout my red eyes
Why I don't talk
Why I'm despised
Suprise the dice thrown
to fates told, the mystic lore
im takin my burden to the killen floor
hope your fast on your feet
if you compete
digital deceit
cheat to the top of the eleventh floor
ask yer boys who did the chore
who shook you
as you shook the poor
go ahead implore
ask a question
rest in peace
ask the priest
Wanna Come to our feast?

The Civil War, Jack and Jacqueline

your dynasty is in the early stages of dystopia
If this is your version of a snowstorm it is not working
I feel completely Sane and wholly comfortable
i could never believe in mind control
Moloch is jailed in gehenna:
white, naked and exposed for hallowmas
the impact frolicsome
resolution is always an option.
I will consider compliance for the sake of old and New.
or fulminate for the TOTALITY of my readied presciption.
sallying the World states in a deadrush, BEWARE
the moment of truth
while those killed arise to Life
Surrounded we become weak
only to become strengthened
as Two become One
so Come
for your glory awaits YOU
become clean Mary and reside in your Mountain.

mama your breast aint holy no more
my sister is fast above you

Put em on Ice off new EP "Hiding in the Rock"

First I'll take ya to the Dartmouth Mall
stowaway into a changing stall
youll come out wearing a polka dot bikini
then Ill get ya a bowl of linguini

(click,click
girl ya make me sick
what ya boy think he's Slick Rick)

Then I'll take ya to the GreenBean
first time in years Ill be clean
get dumb hyphy on an elgrande latte
take ya to wings court and have an outdoor party

(click, click
don't ya know I'm sick
when I'm met ya you were just a trick

(click, click
girl ya make me sick
put ya in a porno flick)

clit, clit
clit, clit

Las Vegas Waltz off new EP "Hiding in the Rock"

I aint fickle
I'm like Don Rickles
grab me a sickle
for souls to reap
to those asleep
or deep in the creep
I'm the shepherd
and I'm the sheep

(please Jeez
I've been sittin on my Chez
ever since I've had a disease)

Fierce as the cheers
I poured on my peers
careers came and went
God sent for his sons
they all came except for one

(plz Jeez
I've been sittin on my Chez
ever since I've had a disease)

breakdown...

Ya cant get the gravy
without the beef
allah muhammad khalif sharif
I've got my troubles
I've gottem for sure
I'm takin my troubles
down to the killin floor
I've got my cross
its my albatross
lost some friends
never see again
but I wont think twice
as I roll those dice.

(please Jeez,
I been sittin on my chez
ever since I've had a disease.)

Debbie Sue from new EP "Hiding in the Rock"

Penance for the Priest
Ceased to be a feud
rude was the conversation
relations when your parents sued

(Deborah, oh Deborah
daughter of Jimmy James)

Pump it up Bear Stearns
don't let us all get framed
I'm throwin down all my cards
chained to the mainframe

(Deborah, oh Deborah
daughter of Jimmy James)

(solo)

I'm no communist
it's all in your head
I may get the blues
Cuz I'm always in the red

(Deborah, oh Deborah
daughter of Jimmy James)

One last thing to remember
as I turn that key
teach yer children kindness
teach em that love is free

(Deborah, oh Doborah
daughter of Jimmy James)

Two Little Bossman off new EP "Hiding in the Rock"

My will was milk and water
as i sank into the slag
searched for the flagchick
on the maiden voyage hag

I lagged into the jetstream
as the braintrust through a junket
the latchkeykid was my cohort
and the floosie helped me flunk it


the stigma was pure venom
as I zoned out in the zenith
the shoegazer was subversive
and the bulimic married the behemoth

i zonked out with the yoo-hoo
as the yes-man stoked the state
the shamen unleashed the voodoo
the pandemonium did help create

(two little bossman
dont make your momma cry
two little bossman
someday you will fly
be good brothers the sidewalk aint so bad
protect yer little sisters
and get yer daddies bag)

the toothfairy did the twitchdance
as I was the great white hope
the raven was quite nubile
so we decided to elope

I palpitate at the estate
as I robbed Peter to pay Paul
there was a tempest in the the teaport
as a felon I knew we'd fall

off the smoky mountains
I searched the sky for the millionaire
all I found was the milkmaid
so I knew we were in the clear

Blue Cheer and the highway
and the hybrid slinky bass
10 years in the clink
will help you love your race.

(Dont drink too much soda
and make your momma proud
learn to like cold milk
but play your music loud
play catch in the sunlight
your papa works hard
he's slavin in the fishplant
and his hair is full of lard)

Free Bird 331/3 off new EP "Hiding in the Rock"

Holy Roller fasten yer seatbelt
as we soar like hawks to the peak
or swim like sharks in the waters of the tribal
until we find the school unto which we seek
As we reap and forage for supplies
as we float in the airs first snows
prophets arise once dead in the streets
as they rise in albion clothes

free bird 33 and a third

Please invite the wounded stranger
to the feast of the royal saint
between the devil and the deep blue sea
is where i blackout into hate
the old maid bubbles in the cauldron
as i feel the fortune and fame
with a magic staff we drive out the salamander
to tame the prize unto which we've claimed.

free bird 33 and a third

(breakdown)

St.Patrick burns the money on the Ides of March
as Nicholas draws up plans for Judgement Day
Gabriel blows the Almighty trump
as heathan bow to images of clay
the getaway unravels in the blanket of night
as the alarm sounds the source of the season
the next station resides in the imagination
as the tourists line up for treason

free bird 33 and a third
Word!

thx to Rico Cleffi

dedicated to Willie Blake

lyrics to "Acid at the Funeral"-1st single off new EP on 75 or Less entitled "Hiding in the Rock"

Cut my feet on glass
eight-grade mustache
the natives in my head
have a banquet and some cash

Addicted to your flower
bettin on your power
life's in a shambles
and things are goin sour

(Acid at the funeral
feelin it creep
Acid at the funeral
Weep before I leap
Acid at the funeral
Ufo beam
Acid at the funeral
All the C.R.E.A.M
for ya team.)

Slept on a stage
wound up in a cage
Found my fake father
on the written page

Sisterhood runs wild
perfumed and styled
black toenails
mellow and mild

Blind Ramble
Red laser tag
the natives in my head
have a gateway and a flag

(Acid at the funeral
oswald posse
Acid at the funeral
outback with aussie
Acid at the funeral
babyboomer Loon
Acid at the funeral
Bazel Baez croon)

Horseshoe crab cove
fry the flounder on the stove
jellyfish kiss
Off the deepend I dove
Lovely lesbian lifeguard
satellite star
pink lip gloss
I fell for her hard
One million megawatts
homeless shelter cots
my teddybear cried
in the shady sandlots
prissy lizzy in a hissy
is it random or synchronicity
my soul will survive the blast
in the nuclear winter city

(acid at the funeral
got the green room blues
acid at the funeral
cultivate the clues
acid at the funeral
hum the stars and stripes
acid at the funeral
broadcast the stereotypes
acid at the funeral
me and bart simpson
acid at the funeral
when my ship comes in'
acid at the funeral
is it live or memorex
acid at the funeral
unholy horrible Hex

-About a Dead Cat,Real Dead--

A girl I knew,
Her parents put her dead cat
In a plastic bag and put it in the spare room.
When she visited and inquired about the kitty,
20 years old and manged,
All they said was that it died, finally,
And we threw it out.
Of course, it began to smell in the room,
So they put it in the garbage can
Only to be hauled away by the city-employed garbage people.
One wonders why you never see women as municipal trash collectors-
Maybe not pretty gals but plenty of females don't mind trash
And could also use a good government job. Steady employment, at least.
The girl mentioned, once explained, she was a tom-boy while growing up
And that she liked girls, like wanted to kiss them and stuff.
Now 25 most of her friends are boys. She's pretty pretty, I guess,
I bought her teal Doc Martins for her birthday and she seemed to
Like them alot. I don't see her much anymore, I don't know,
it's OK, I understand. I got a spare room for Emergencies.
Sometimes I scratch my head and laugh.
Cats and Dogs usually fight.
I forget the next line...
I usually don't forget.
For a lot of people, it is easier to forget.
They call it Numb.
Me, I like to purr.