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SSHHT!
Swallowed by sorrow’s sickness, soaked in self-indulgent sludge
Strangled by sordid sinew, suffers the shrivellings as such:
A soul that’s stuffed with Stiffness, its shriekings and shrillest of sobs
sound with shrapnel of starkest sirens.
Stifled. Soon some seconds stoked anew
A stone stufferer stowed into
A sunken shroud of silence.
Shhht! She’s asleep still
Giving birth
I'm scalping scattered seeds like weeding babyheads The fleeting soft spots crack it's fight from flight instead, where air, with skull collides, (and tosses bone,) there, soils fetch And collect discarded sleepy time I am the tardis in the stretch And in between this space I find The birth, the place, its life, its death I am the fetus
Another sound I made with Audacity. I think it sounds pretty cool.
I was bored, so I made this with Audacity and recording of my tongue clicks. It sounds like dripping water, would be perfect for a horror film.
Haiku - The Insomniac
frothing brine of thought
mind surging, stirring, sifting
I shan't sleep tonight
A gentle breeze is all I miss
of breath that softly strokes my lips
the touch of skin, the second split
an overwhelming feel of bliss
this is the soothing of a kiss
Het borrelt
De kriegel was klierend wiegende
sloop als de Klaas Vaak van soms en wiebelde
vermomd net of Sauron gaapt en giechelend,
stopt de kriebel in je slaap.
Stompt op je kronkels en,
maakt het eeuwig laat.
Tot je kruipt als Klaas Nooit
For the Indefinite, deathless, left in debt to shape,
the sculptor, mender pays his breath in vein
and the hunter fells a wounded day
to mould some time in
The Indefinite, deathless, left in debt to shape
still stumbles shadeless
In inanimate harness
whatever sculpting may
slap onto a carcass
out of space it stays
remains never among us
and is never away
Great God, Father, Nieces (inspired by Nurse with Wound)
Father, son, and orphan niece
Prancing round the couch in greaves
Dancing round the tv with grief
because the news is on
spews messages of mischief
says the world is gone
tells to pray for better beats
for another meal to eat
Father, son, and she wave at Great God
so that he may fix the telly
For they believe
He'll make them dance to other song
--
He'll carve the flutes and call the fauns out from the woods to spawn them songs for legs to move forward unto heaven's dawn.
Our Universe
In oval open eyes
leeched suns decline
to leave skies gone the hollowest,
where black is pitchest and tightest
and outlines what is left behind
The sightless
In a view of swelling Stardoms
so i'll know what not to mind
Regret
Ibis Toss an eye into the abyss For my heavy heart to finish
I’s Hubris Walks next to where the lightest shoe is Before the soles boo it off of cliffs
for Osiris Forces to fish from his guidance Throws eyes as bait into his fires
Branded Iris Now shows true sight (but it is too late)
Loverrr
Sinking in soft skin
Shrinking eyelids
pinned On a pillow of petal,
Under a blanket of freckle,
Lines flowing thick and thin
From head to hip to shackle
A flickering light
Collapse the scaffolds
Break the hiding grin
Feel the words untold
In finger mingling
In lips closing
In On smooth sight
‘Round troubled tongue fold
With toenails scanning
Their chalk tip-toed
Over formula-ridden chalkboard slopes
Of legged fear running
These feet move to the wiping
Of its swaying crossroads
They walk the stillest night
(Plummeted)
boiled angel judging bludgeoning burning all twisted cruel evil mawing flailing fall
Into the spiral. To the deceased.
Twitching locking interlocking baked beast never stopping hottest fucking rawest feast
Gebonden Geboren
Vanuit buik op hongerige gronden
Om vanaf daar als vlees en bot in uit te monden.
Dat is onze weg.Een poort, een hoofd, tien tenen.
Een weg van tweepersoonsbed, naar ziekenbed, naar kinderbed, naar stoere-jongensbed, naar grafbed.
Recht, plat, snel, stil. Onze benen.
De jouwe driftig langs de bedden
op die laatste na
Dat bed is daar waar ik nu sta
Nu mag ik jou zien slapen. Truste ma!
Sluit de poort, ontspan je kuiten en mond uit.
Ik zal altijd naast je bedje staan.
Ethics
When it lacks real sight I will not stare,
Don't show it.
For all consequence I will care,
Won't blow it.
I do not grief for plain compare,
Shan't grow it.
Without true love I do not dare,
Don't know it.
Avidity, responsibility, envy, morality,
Challenge me.
Headlights
I remember the kid with the tow-truck playing. Pulling on my life
A mannequin with dyed eyes
Colourblind - Poking my clear waters
Making murky soulless sight
Blurring my Justice
Dumping carnivores with candy in courtrooms
Feeding pigs to muslim judges
Giving them carrot-knives to stab the lawbooks
Healing the papercuts with caramel fudge
Smearing my thoughts to match your smudges, fit your plastic head
I know your thinking, know your ruling, know what you've been fed
a Mindless Meatgrinder molten to dress windows
To show me how the trend goes
Putting green trenchcoats on red, I didn't know
That's how you get speeding tickets
Barbie's in a car, tailgating me, screaming at my bumper stickers
When all those said
was:
''Have a lovely day!''
Money-Tunnel of Mounts Everlust
Her Fat-Bitched Tits
Like mountains scuba-diving in an ocean, searching for climbing human
To fit these mountains on. Flat with tiny clit
Oddly tumored kid
Looking over Silicon Valley
Safe-keeping its name, housing it in lingerie
Too dumb to plug a USB, yet plugged in every day
Spreads it in Diagon-Alley
Blowing wands, making Snow-White magic
3/4th hills, 1/4th witch
Waves the golden stick
Heavy plastic bitch