16 December 2005

decide deicide

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flaze blazing fuzz back in the grass along toss up again
spy hot airlift tarmac cordoned off by shaded barrels
find the heliocentric metric just to prove you're still worth it . is it birthed yet?
earlier that week
slide into booth plastic leather grips your pleather as hair tilt no filter on the word
like i said before you crash and burn these signals cooked up churned sucked under barge
ha! make motion as iff you're anywhere close to martyrdom . further than the nearest star you are
one question : less or more? grip it smile and while i should have turned down the invitation
i'm told they replaced the floor because blood doesn't wash out of old wood
especially when the traders fix the price from remote afloated locations
no bother . i'll get hot and grabbing when this coil stops throbbing
through the mind like confessionals gone by the detective's wayside
a few years back
on my back again . full couch . soft lips . bright eyes
broken by key in lock door swing oh he's here with friends
bad news . breathe . time to decide . dormancy or deicide . open your mind
how fast can you think? how fast can you slide? how fast can you prepare for warfare?
you haven't trained for this one yet . new territory choke the fear down
as fast as psionic locking in the first version it all goes down
who are you? no i wasn't . screaming . start to stretch . it's coming . hop
i said let me out of this room or i'll defend myself
but no heed . even a warning didn't deter confidence as i began to be beaten
savage flailing and anger provides chink in chain finds himself groundbound
bruised organ fate traded for tumbling into kitchen betwixt three fists swinging . friend jumps in
don't you two realize i'm going for the clean knife? too late! now both cut stabbed and fallen
third in the corner holding her down reconsidering position . loyalty . rethumbing piece in pocket
she squirms . he twists . releases . pulls dark metal . i freeze . please . no . eyes down . look at your friends
time to call for help . no time for bullets . this isn't your fight . want to go to prison?
think twice . think thrice . she gets up . screaming . he glazes . pulls closer
bad move . snatch . bite . rock . spit . point . stop . heave . breathe
do not move . calm down . where is your phone? where is your phone? now! dial . please help . i'm sorry . no i don't live here
await the best better cortex rolling up throw off many bothans lain next to gravel pit . they don't tag toes onsite
in cell . await legals . blocks assembling rapidly . parts apuzzled . where was i? oh yes . things you don't know yet
my advice present time
even when fed and drawn by line and hook be prepared to grow hands from fins to choke the fisherman's throat
grab it . lift it . squeeze it . twist it . rip it . toss it to baby dragons . they are hungry . starving
this is a risk we bake in like small plastic beads on the tinfoil preheat section of the deap sea oven

2 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

Read anything 'the gravity rainbow' by Pinchon if you didn't yet...

i've just listened some of your tracks... interesting... something in the middle between NIN and M.Gira's Swans

did you ever listened something by Einsturzende Neubauten?

5:44 PM, December 16, 2005  
Blogger bryce beverlin II said...

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michele :
gr is shelved . pynchon paints with words

i am between fire and firewater

yes i love neubauten . they are like aquanet and elk calls

your paintings are amazingXIX

12:24 PM, December 18, 2005  

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