[Trasher02]

tactus,still smelling the rotten chocolate milk
on my fingertips
from milking the swollen udders of her cunt
chewing on sadness that collects in my cud
i get tellin this artificial ghost story
about a cunt that launched 1,000 loads

my colon is getting irritable
my prick is inflatable

an instant David and Goliath
cherry poppin fastest narcotic
a pussy pirate earyhquake occurs
in search of the treasure island
between my asshole and nuts

oh
i hate havin to pump on my prick
but i wanna piece of that beast
the fasest cunt in the east

a cunt that lauched 1,000 loads

[Jef Mertens]

 

[!@#$%!]

Originally Posted by Cantankerous

this is the way we wash our twat,
wash our twat,
wash our twat!
this is the way we wash our twat...
(i'll leave the rest to your imagination, but you know the tune.)

like this??

 

[UVRAY]

Brooklyn Bridge, 2 A.M


There are no answers
where the eye dilated
catches the stars
in the numbness
of retrospection.
And death’s hand
clutches the still heart
to its chest -
the spilled blood
like a million roses
cast adrift
on East River swell;
and in the long shadow
of Manhattan,
the coming sound
of the dead man’s bell.



U.V.RAY
22nd June 2006
8:10pm.

[SpankMarvin]

One verse, new stuff (not all formatting!):

a memento repeatedly
to pray in man hours
together and neither
our new head up high
as you vacuum your
NEUTRALITY LEGISLATION

‘deeply critical’ sucks dick
phantom week[’]s work

thousands consecutively
mammalled
of juiced abuser

smaller than plunder drums up the obligation

the real market value and
contempt and
death and
destruction and
bon-bons ‘n’ shit

I introduce worth to my imagination
SUICIDE CAN BE CAUSED by new
dress
one-upping self-examination by killing yourself

no apologies on the videotape
he swapping one
disguise for
a mother

yanking crowds is prison showbiz
days later was squired
shaking nude rest
journals have gay;
I have it enormous —
no this is Hip Hop
ILLEGAL SEARCH
can be published
the greenest hobo
coz timezone approved your pile-up
back when it was all in our bone marrow

Gravity Pleasure! — the journey to self-respect?

[SpankMarvin]

Oh, and here's one from a whole sequence which I'm taking fucking ages to finish:

http://img471.imageshack.us/my.php?i....swf&width=480

[k-krack]

This one's recent. I don't know if I like it, but I'll read it again in a few days to see if I do...

Whaddit I did?
It's a strange man, but I'm sure I did this right.
Whatever, my cat loves me. I did it our way,
and there is a fine line between you taking it the wrong way and me being a prick.
Show yr teeth once in a while, we just love yr beautiful eyelids.
Careful here, the rocks are... shit... wet... I told you to be careful, babe.
Here. Grab my hand, come up. Get in bed, it's warm under the covers.

"Stephen, get in the tub, before it gets cold!"
"Whatever, I'll just get dirty again."

[racehorse]

here's one i wrote a while ago during some demonic love phase.

i sit and i stir the
smooth milkyred swirls
that twist and twirl
and entwine themselves
in each others woops
cries shivers
fusing eachother's radiaint views of the universe
and of all stars.

how flames do
lick the walls of your stomach
and gingerly reach up
into your "soul"
i reach out
touch
and,
stunned
pull away too late.

i'm burning
my body aches
sweet mixture of body soul milkshake that shimmers
raspberry red

under the sliding stars
within our swelling hearts

broken suns
cracked pennies
leak secrets
from the great universe
purposely left ajar
to tempt exploration
and so draws us towards revelation.
and brilliant relevations!
they gather together inside
my body to join my
burning stomach and now, i see everything.

and flames emerge
from my mouth
dry
i haven't spoken in weeks.
i explode into a million fireflies
weaving in and out
of darkness with silver tail
shining blind
bright,
divine,
and i leave behind nothing
but long forgotten essence
that manifests
into supernatural
purple neon collision
of fantasys foretold
by the ragged soothsayer
gazing down from
silver speckled
amythist dawn.

liquidated
beyond comprehension
we toothlessly engage
in ourselves

---------------

so there it is, i'm not as happy as i could be about it but i think the end is stronger.

[Better_Than_You]

I wish I could stop time and fall asleep for 7 years
So I could wake well-rested and confident
Sure of the flawed and disgustingly fake personality I possess
With love for the perfect face that makes me vomit at its reflection

I put stock in you Buddha
And I curse the catholic church
You say I will be
Reborn.
Pure.
Beautiful.
Naive.

I so dearly wish for coma.
Bring rot to this worthless sack of flesh.
Rest me on a hospital bed
Hooked with respirators
A true pergatory on earth
So I may do, in peace, what I plan to do for the rest of my life:

Decay. Sleep. Wither.

But above all..

Nothing.

----


I wrote it last night inbetween crying like a little girl and trying to go to sleep.

[finding nobody]

I wrote some ridiculous poems in English class for an assignment.

[cuetzpalin]

i write only czech poems my english isn't so good to write something in english but here is some little rhyme from my friend.. :-D

under trees
lonely breeze
stranger's son
stopped in run

[marleypumpkin]

"The Riddle Of A Cigarette"

Aug. 28th, a rain filled day like none other. It was like a dash that was marking a new trail. That trail would later be introduced as the birthmark of the times. Those times were not legendary by any means. No my friends, it was like something else. Not dream like, but it had that type of ora to it.

& If you've ever heard that word used outside of something other than a glimmering presence, then make it yr responsability to challenge the messanger w/ a riddle...

"If there is a cigarette burning on top of a newspaper, what's to say that the whole earth wouldn't burn w/ it?"

[ALIEN ANAL]

that fade away poem...fits all to well into Stay away :P

[king_buzzo]

isnt stay away a nirvana song?

[ALIEN ANAL]

it is

[racehorse]

Originally Posted by musicfallinglikesnow

Hello everybody. I hope you like this one, it's called "Leaves":

It was a suffocating summer,
but leaves were lying on the floor
in mounds
as if Fall had come
"You killed the leaves," they told him
And he did all he could to suppress
a cruel gesture.

this is quirky and fun, nice.

[cryptowonderdruginvogue]

 

[nomadicfollower]

Real news uses fake celeberty interviews while President Bush has standing ovations to seem like we care.



(a cut up I did during class the other day, defacing a practice test, which I turned in with some pages ripped out anyway)

[SynthethicalY]

Veins on Suicide Watch,
Protect me from freedom,
Mirrors blaring out yesterdays t.v.'s news,
Bikini models loaded with guns,
Messy thoughts spilled into the snow,
Waiting for the orphan burn,
Distance is between god and narcissims,
Through the haze through the haze through the...,
Gunned down dreams from suicidal veins.

[jheii]

We met by the horses
Surrounded by tourists
And Christmas decorations

I offered you a drink
You politely declined
So we started talking instead

I asked you to repeat yourself
But this time in English
That last sentence, it was difficult

I could tell that it was a question
About what I really think
But the rest was, heh, it was Greek to me

I never thought that
You'd dare to oblige me
And for just this once I was right about you