being catapulted
in an unexpected direction or
higher than they expect ... gravitation and
inert force compensate completely, which means
that the jumper is weightless ... a gravity jumper trampoline dodgeball
bouncing off the walls a water mountain rock there was someone
almost kind of watching through the epsilon waves ... loud
rhythmic singing, stomping and drumming
on external subjects
the pores
were open like
little cilia like the hair on anemone
breathing out life flaring up like a sea anemone holding its quiver
an inner gas chamber allows them to float upside down in the water
food is caught with the aid of mucus and moving currents
set up by the tentacles
the mouth is
surrounded by tentacles armed
with multiple cnidocytes. When the hair is touched
it triggers a cell explosion, a harpoon-like structure which attaches
to organisms that trigger it, and injects a dose of venom in the flesh
of the aggressor or prey. This gives the anemone its
characteristic sticky feeling
the rat had bitten me again ...
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21.20 8.03.13.
i feel sore
now and theres a
pain in my stomach ...
winded
he just wipes me out ...
wipes the floor with
me probably in
fact I can see
myself as a
mop
getting
a drunking
the floor being
washed away like
a man would wash it
you can always find the sex
its the cutting edge thats hard to replace
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tears that
makes you kick and
struggle and lash out that
pulls like a rope on the solar plexus
and this massive intellect i coped with
for about five minutes
kin monstrous
it was like there was fresh air blowing through him
like a sharp morning breeze
the razor beam of a killer marksman
and they reckon women rule the heart ha ha ...
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oh swift my
tumbling feathers
the beared breast that
throws a pick to catch a bolt
making foothold in my clime ...
fluffy clouds of powdered soap it
kissed him full on the lip ... with tongues
of shell ... tangled oil that gleams on fiery corpse
a feathered roast that steeps in terror destruction
close at hand streaming streaks of gleam
a dire moan of insanity ... that Wilkie
did hear ... and Fanny wakes to
sober truth ... a manuscript
written in the dark ages
twenty years ahead
the key
was inside the
locked room a woman
trapped inside her abandoned castle with
servants in spiffy uniforms the air thick with fear
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riding those chords
like swollen veins of deep colour
I actually did hide in the Great River of Denial
your heartbeat
thumping against my nerves
like a boom box
lighting up the building
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stupid is the
new ridiculous ...
enough to be out of it ...
you can try to be honest but ...
sure i can milk some luv from there ...
yup now its time to get purposeful ... in
fact its got me all nice and
thick myself ...
it was
pretty intense
and not quite where
i wanted it ... I like the feeling
of being a bouncy ball and your brains
all curdled and stuff and those echoey giggles
in my head ... it felt dangerous rather than painful
as if there was alot of pressure on the spine from
the geyser pushing up and my brains are all
mangled and redistributed in a different
pattern so I can't do very much ...
this stupid
starey panda thing
just doesnt think ... really
just gross obnoxious and atrocious
wawl
the flames showed
no mercy forcing their
way through the cracks in the frames
getting wrecked
kicking back into the habit
witchetty grub, roast spider
pig brains fish eyes blended mice
locusts
to get planets bleaching the broadcasting code
just hoodwinking the public the killing and eating
of a live rat on the show
and actual human remains from
incidents of house arrest ...
and yaup the fierce winds shriek
like fingers and thumbs
bunking off
I was put on a
cucking stool you know
I just thought it seemed fairly obvious
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2.47am
so i lets him
beat me up a bit
which he did ever
so nicedly in a padded
room .. . it was quite funny ...
I just like the feeling of the hands
you know ... a shoe in he said
ugggghhhh
and really not too much
broken skin
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26.02.13.
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you can tell us about any abandoned vehicle or anti-social
driving you've seen suing the new operation crackdown
... speeding , thoughtless driving or riding drink or
drug driving tailgating mobilephone use vehicles in unsafe
conditions untaxed cars and motorbikes
should I be tripping when Im
going round the bend
drunk drugging drowsy overtaking road rage
drink riding bumping speed
or dribble driving
dribble drinking drowsy bump
dribble bumping my droblem ha ha
should I be allowed to take drugs
in the middle of a road rage
make space for the dog in front
ddd d don't worry I'm just talking shite
I gotta
bad bad feelin
im sittin on like a
power keg ... an you
can gag me but ... I see
you screamin too ... what eats
you tha you can't say ... you there
wid a gunshot wound and I powerless ...
an what goes down is something real
i just have to feel it so alone ...
I hear you screaming in the
fog till no-one can hear
no more ... and the
wind pleads for
mercy
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laughing
like breathless
almost choking with laughter
chest heaving bouncing like a balloon
of laughter convulsions and shrieks of chuckling
echo like the hauntings of a murderess jumping up
and deown on the body screaming with madness and guilt
laughter like sucking in the air of a drowning
man on a surfboard the stomach gasps
the pain of so much chortling
coming in great gulps
of resuscitation
floating like hydrogen
00.53am 8.03.13.
laughter
kicking and stamping
its legs a happy Buddha face
magically tilts a wave of oestrogen
overcome by the chortle plants
it rolls around in hysterics
cracking up in stitches
so funny in
fact you can hear the
shattering of a thousand mirrors
