Spit out the tears
I’m a burning bridge
A head is forced into a blender
But just loses teeth
You can’t cross
Meet what’s at the bottom of the pit
An oven cooks the tastiest recipe
Such a wonderful surprise
The price of blood
Can’t help but just love
Twinkle little star of my eyes
While the air escapes
Filled with green gases I am
Him
Crossed a big pond to get there
A hippo painted himself with a target
My pants reek
While I make some money
From a woman’s soul
You’re wanted
Better not get old
The hunted
Who is feeling bold
A flower
Some brain on the counter
More palettes of color for the addict
A horizon full of dark birds
Clouding every window
Water drips from a faucet
Eyes black out the sun
Water stops then gushes
My neighbor’s grandpa went senile and raped his granddaughter then shot his son who he mistook as a perverted home invader trying to assault him while he fucked his wife
Look these things up on the internet
We all believe you, don’t worry
There’s one
And then one after
I love to splatter
There’s so much said now-a-days
Congruency
Balance
Let’s all pat ourselves on the back
Big round of applause
We’re doing so great
Sometimes we just have to bounce back
Learn and keep doing the same thing
Cut your arms in front of your mother’s
I’ll go first this time
Put on a performance for the critics
I’m hearing crickets
Hang around
It should get better
Hold your fire
The fuse is lit
On the canvas
Split the slit
A prayer that hopes for everyone’s death
From their worst nightmare
Taped for me
Finally sleep
Hours of horror flash into my skull
Until
Finally feeling full
Put your panties in my mouth
Time for
Void and null
Lips licking for dried wounds
Made in Heaven by Jeff Koons
Weak links snap quietly
A ship of immigrants sets sail
Waving
Saying goodbye to the farmhouse
Blue Belgian Bulls
Off to another dimension
Here’s my impression
How may we help you
It’s around the corner
Please and
Thank you