Tuesday 19 February 2013

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their hands bound and their brains

blown out ...

as well as getting down
to it ... for real

perhaps the best
bit though is to curl up
in his lap and close my eyes

some of his jokes were a bit near the knuckle
I was given a severe ticking off ...
can't you control your classmates ....

i had one black glove on ...
or watching it through frosted glass
like tinged with horror ...

to sneak in and listen when you're doing that ....
pistol cream sabre tails

aches swellings and saddle sores
that bounces at the end

freaked out when you got off
feeling like an acid trip

so I sneaks up
on him in the shower
when he's having a Kojak
and puts my hand over his eyes

its me that jumps because he has
a razor blade in his hand ...





16-18 March 2013 © Lizarikk, All Rights Reserved







19.29    10.03.13. 


your body hissing at me ...
a difference between 
wasted and 
paralytic 

I just 
want to crawl 
up your leg like I 
toy with the mouse like 
a prey ... like trying to catch 
the surf maracas teasing me up the 
beach ... salt spray sandpapering off the 
film ... you don't mind if the hair has scratching on it 






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19.24  misc draft     1.02.13.  © Lizarikk, All Rights Reserved




sounds like
the walls and floors
would need to be washable
you know like sometimes with gay people ...


I don't think Ive really made
that kind of mess

like when
you wake up to find
the anaesthetic has wore off and
you're being mauled by a sabre tooth mammoth

jus wanna rip you to fucking pieces ...
what you mean ... struth you
gotta be shittin me ... 



















10.41am    27.02.13. 

misc draft 





the ache of things you 
just can't say 

fed up feeling 
weak you could 
almost  hear the spine 
crack ... apparently he gets 
very angry yeah so ... did he 
want his music played at Guantanamo 

and I nearly did skid ... a tailgate just
like mine ... it was hard to tell the 
difference  .... and whats that 
bright thing with the round 
eyes ... and that hot 
knife at the end 

this time she'd be 
more careful ... 










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and how would you know ...

please don't make me beg 
a pile up 
the cold gasp as the steel blade 
goes through your stomach 

where is all that noise coming from 

the earth stopped running under my bare feet 
hypnotised into a rigid trance 
I was locked inside a transparent coffin 

the audience tightened the noose 
a large buzzsaw 
severed me into two separate pieces

the blade slices right through my body. The two halves 
of the table are rolled apart so that I am clearly 
separated into two sections. He then appears to 
command the whole process to reverse

just an illusion ... 

After a while the sides of the box fall away to reveal I am 
struggling to escape the manacles

my body jerks out of the coffin like a jack in the box 

the head hanging from a spring  







18.20, 21.02.13. © Lizarikk








14.17

do I fuck alot 
heaven is in them 
ufos ... those helmets 
what makes a bad atmosphere 
interfering with my telepathy ... a 
cross current of music buggin my phone 

an I got the rap for it ... I haven't been 
allowed out for years ... you know 
dude my dad works for The Firm
an some guns don't need a 
trigger if you put it to 
your head 

I can't really
put a finger on it 
you gone all blingy dude 
that aint you I seen you really real 
man ... jus move away slowly from the 
plastic chain and nobody will get hurt ... posh
yeah give ya that ... jus not everyone had a mamma

like yous ... so who's Pistorius ha cus i seens 
nurses like holding down a patients arm 
he just wanted to get me a crystal 
ball thats all a gifts from his 
collection before he died
a lonely death in the 
nuthouse

an ill give you shit ... 









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