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The age of sound has now begun, unfettered creatures define their fun.
In our wooly nightmares rides the man of the darkness to come.


..........waking to the suns eye we climb the seasons through modern veins.
Nothing is the ground.
Nowhere is the light!
Our spines bend and crack, submitting to the house of pleasure.


Rippin throough like silky worms in the gentle hands of freedom.
the old and frail beast's of our jungles plunder the old city in search of certainty.
seven golden grottos,
seven golden skins
advocate our curving ways.

(when the true thieves are unmasked,magic will roam the city)
Your frame will freeze on any frail strip.
prolonging the agony of the previous stage, accentuating the ground that leads to the grave.

She looks so good in that position. Nervous stiffled anticipation.
finger choreagraphy defines the shade that hides, i will always have a place for you no matter how far!
missionary ministry chocolate covered majesty
the jaws of justice open probing with its tongue.
screaming at tender flesh robbing the sick,giving to gods.
others wait in cages for shadows.

into negroid air we go snug in our caravan.
Why did you ask me here?
how did i get so far?

love the one that does'nt know you breathe.

fall upon the foilage into the realm of whispered song
that laments the death of our modern christ.
Tell me why you chose a barn and goats for your child!
Watch snakes dive into the cross moments before death.

we went down into the city of glitter,
whear women tread fucking money for their lords.
the suns eye choked on the heads of our cells.
we drove into the perimeter in search of fertility to soothe our muted yells.
Instead we found a dirty hole all the women their are sweet!
i pray for mercy, then turn and fuck 1,000 young.


the only thing to trust is what can be inhaled, it never breathes a lie it can set you free.

"we're going!"
"what?"
"we've got to leave this town."

Natives trade souls for pay, one more trip before i go
into the placid garden and lay with angels below the sun.
"save us from salvation! save us from this common ship before it takes us down!"


ghost's cast us into winters breast giving us idols we worship with sex.
Phallic symbols etched in glass minds. burning for reception seeking the bride,chasing the hunt.
death gives me a hard-on with a maidens voice in my ear.

exile the lizards skin exalt the satin young. we wait foaming at the mouth howling at the ministers daughter.
We live in molds with sinister inclinations.
"i like my girl best on her knees"

we flirt with disaster, like mad militants striking on the lean hour.
pigs and gorillas assemble in rapt pageantry fixing hexes from their brows.
Carving skin with refined digits dancing on gelatinous sandlot minds.
soldiers at war in the valley running on blood and sweat,
fueled by holocaust.

new cancerous Anti-christ, old frozen metal rash.
Back in the village shade i saw satan in drag.
"was he a fox?'
"oh ,please,beat the infernal fox!"
Whear does she go with her wings and no clothes?

as night arrives with its sordid servants i'll visit three witches that will show me flesh.
Did they?
"oh,yes,they did!"

I am what wakes at dusk to touch tender flesh and to purloin your jeweled state.
"I am revenge"
. some say i found the ground to dig a hole.
I live there with snakes and i emerge from your box of gold.

Divine-finite-skinned-fucks dance on the t.v screen
making me write.

I m tired of the ebb and flow
I wish to know the names
I long to feel the same.

"Poor woman eat the probe!". recall the previous scene!
"I touched her and felt the faint presence of death on the verge of population seeking our unkept garden".
This loose legged kingdom is the best, without limits,without deceit.

Rows of cars, lights, dingy motel rooms.
Everything is paused for this hedonistic pageant, policemen poised and waiting........
"Is this the city of glitter?"
Blank numb expression.
"Show me the road with smooth legs on it's skin,
I've got a message in liquid ready to roar".
"Don't you mean soar?"

I take delight in rape it's fun mixing my semen with your blood.
With sordid ease and precision I maneauver my cock into the peircing blood drenched moment.

Sudden unknown
Undecided the wind is our guide, down the path at night.
Sudden, unknown,
underneath tainted sheets we spray catching you on paper skin,for display.

Sudden,unknown
wicked new mind carries you.
Sudden, unknown
Sinful view, must escape the blue.

Sudden, unknown
turned to face me
with your black sun tatooed spine,
your dungeons in my eye.
Sudden, unknown
flashed before your eyes
lamment the seasons death.
Sacrifice your surprise.

Rise in yellow searing glare heralding the start of revolution.
Kill the hostess with gold hair that holds the key to ressurection.

Drive away the dogs of yesterday.

Change your form again give it eyes for the maze,
Severe the rotting end Bring darkness to your days.

Sit awhile, sift the curse.
Sit awhile, sift the curse.
Sit awhile, sift the curse,
And spill your soul upon a star.

We rode from the city at dawn
into an oceanside colony from which the future bleeds.

The stranger stood in the digital garden awhile,
flowering, expiring
and the sun shone
violently on the crowd.

the graveside manor appeared..... mix scenes of muder, sloth and indulgence.

Lamment not the loss of blood, a cleaner bed awaits. Men rodents will continue gnawing at your kin.
With cameras, notepads and pens they transform soft motorcades into a perverts dream.
Here everything runs on sand and tar.

"bring your dead!!!".
Burn the lanterns
the roads are dark.
Dry, cracked lips
seduce the flesh.
It breaks through the temple with a swift iron fist.

This horrible kingdom sticks its head to the sky
and fixes its eyes on our town.
All of us are easy prey.
"Have you seen the blood
of the lonely roadsalesman?".

"Soft angels,I have called you here to passify the crying of the damned".

All the biological agents float with ease and precision,
Hard at work within the flesh walled cave.
Fluttering, tirelessly,millions of willing slaves perform miracles to complete their finite spawn.
In the completion of their masters project, they settle, snug in the wet vessel of their labor.

Most witness a lifetime before randomly or systematically expiring.
But, this is none of our concern.
Thrust into mystery, light and placid pain.....
A glowing . Satan!.....
On the edge of hysteria......

Outside, The air is moist,
stars are out and steels in line.
Women gather donning boots and tight clothes,
we drink from the vine.
Street lights shine their hollow
revealing invitations scenes.


29.

Come back with me
back to my home,
I'll show you my things and play in your hole.
Come back with me
back to my home,
you may leave here but, never alone.....

.......What is this that lies before me?
Huge, seething and with out virtue.

Penetration is the key The violent ebbs and flows of propogation.
We are all celebrities
on fames cold shore
waiting for the soft wooly feel of clashing waves.

The world is vanity a parade of fascism and power,
the legless ones await their food
in the ballroom of the damned.

Proust mused " It has been said that the highest praise of god consists in the denial of him by the atheists, who finds creation so perfect that he can dispense with a creator".

Slowly with the suddeness of midnight timelines work like acid to inscribe a horror house mythology.
..........And in climax seperation occurs defiance, non-comformity, the pale troops of a loosely fettered soul
give birth to revolution...........

Tell everyone you know that youve seen,
make them believe.
Tell them that i speak to you through whispers in a vacant room,
slow flowing, unnatural, with out a shell.
Echoing in the soul.

Your hollow world of precious stones and filthy golden covered bones,
Are pleasures complex ministry offering minted tragedy.....
They all suffer slow death.


VoLk 2000 Michoacan, Mexico.