Sounding the horns of storm
The vipers descend on the fortress
Searing the city with poison and hate
They divide the people, crowd them into little rooms
Where they sit silently, watching, waiting
For the sun to rise again, and safety to return
The vipers leave the city and come again at dusk
Unseen, untrusted, felt through the dark corridors of the heart
Evil raconteurs in the null vortex
Evil vipers in the null vortex
Time vipers
The time of crying little death
Finding the clock worn down
Eating the universal space fabric
Turning an electronic impulse
Into a CDO CDS SPV JGB
Treasury securities
Finding the energy of real, ordinary lives
People gathering in doorways
They know and loveandhate each other
Time to dispose of the outer skin
Feel the shards of inner pain slice outwards
The goonish ugliness of modern life
The illusion of greatness
Thriving on nothingness, evil incarnate
Rotting in the desert, barely alive
His natural state, he’s there forever
I see a strange button in time
Find The Throne
The Shi’l'eth of the Shi’loo’ro’e'bo’reg’or
We see the Szchi’cho’wuo’hue’be’hor
Cast about in the deserts of Xu’a'hue’bu’zn’qu’dl’th’e
Thinking about the nights
Those beautiful nights
Gazing at the forlorn moons of Qu’ua’ha
And here we are
We strange mad ambassadors
Who carry the messages from another dimension
Pushing, straining to release through – here we are
Thinking about the holy premonitions of the scale creatures
The Quon’hthuhua’a’ of the Klk’u'aavzl’n
Groaning
There is nothing else
Here, or there
In life
The... the...
Directed by the lords of scumtown
With special appearance by the dancer in the dark
The whisperer on the doorstep
The cowled creature of a thousand fangs
The gaff rod contact knife
Scattered loneliness in a lifetime of surprise gifts
With a supporting cast of
Pale, Ire, Envy and D’espayre
Rat Zen Burgerrrr…
covered no
Spit on my lips
Go ahead
Spit on my lips
The Floating Plastic Something
The thick heads of black desire
Pry the captive minds away
Goring bulls
Flying penguins
Deadly claws flash in a split second
Stay indoors and you’ll be safe
Acid laser beams cut the walls
Beware what comes from above
Frightening hollow knives
Making all a free hell
The time of leaning houses
Opening doors to nowhere
Linked to the heart’s gatefold
Over-lubricated and heaven-sent
Slicing the golden moments
Trapped by the night
Blast First
Walking on the top black legs
Eating in a pine-nut lodge
Contemplating the strange names
Rubbing the blind spot in my back
Kicking fig-brained rodent cockroaches
Biting the strange head of Ozzy Osbourne
liquid sky
Act City the train words come
Blue cape mask bone button
Travellin’ on from Shin Yokohama
Young Flakes
Crossing guts, violent haircuts
Wiating to fight the burning people
Flame warriors of burning alcohol blood
Charting life, shaping destiny
Boring worlds pulling trauma inperfect temperatures
Fantastic control with wicked beauty
Rotten lip bad eye curling tail
Engage the final freakshow
Brain rotting under seven stars
Steal the idea and image
Brain sentence, the vulgar boatman
Another happy day
Umbrella catalogue – knives, scissors
Metal counter or vinyl basinette
Pollyanna Fontinelle Vesperbell
Words roll off the mind like tongue sex
Travelling half the country like hay boys
There’s no future without land
Thinking about the hidden beauty tees
Of foggy valleys running through
Hidden creater fundamentals
Sloshing suburban
Hidden underwater train stations
Entering the glorious sunny spot
Space toast