Studio8 - Uniting the Arts

the melt is consistent and the bizarre oscillates from pole-to-pole
in a hushed shear so that the jittery becomes thinkable
and breath is the reward -

Cruel John removes his science coat
and begins to sing over puddles of sperm
splashed upon the breasts of dreaming women
as parcels pile up by the front door
Please Mr. Postman plays on the oldies station while honey
beckons the cloistered fang behave -

it's a bray market from sunup to sundown that no one
can conquer or even remove themselves
from damaged jump can bedrooms

the penitent flee to the valleys
but the fire finds them there -

.......I'll see u burn......whatever that group was???.....ism shism the dooterrodomy of it all...at the bar not gonna get to far...mingo...Cecil ....keep em coming.....

Cecilism is dead. So is the lettuce-ism in my fridge. I'm surprised no one has started an izzm with a "best-by" expiration date on its lid called Ismism..

cartoon heroes begging for the Big Screen
the crash bang, the screams by children
popcorn spills and pepsi drops dime a dozen
the darkened seats where anything goes
(and has went after the first 3 minutes)
the monies rolling in while waiting for
the dvds to come out for christmas

(for christ's sake or rice sake)

and the echoes of change makers
fill the stinking midnight airs
as the play-dough scenes dance
in the minds of necessities rules:
pay-to-play to make another day
we must obey what they say
work is the mother of crime
another dime
another crime
-just in time
-just in time

[the walls of justice]

I hate Cruel John.

mnaz wrote: ↑

October 17th, 2017, 5:32 am

I hate Cruel John.

Cruel John say
he don't give two shit
what go on
in head of mnaz

Cruel John say: "mnaz is crusader what can eat my shorts"

Who is Cruel John anyway?

guy wandered in here as a figment - left an imagination - ya know, a spook -

Good capture.