and Diana Moon Glampers
Posted: March 4th, 2006, 12:30 pm
Just reading through the duets doing a cut and paste, jaming with myself cause since he stopped choking his chicken into socks, I got a nice clean drawer full of sock puppets
COMMIT HIS BODY TO THE DEEP.
"Forasmuch as it hath pleased Almighty God to take upto Himself the soul of our dear brother departed, we, therefore, commit his body to the deep to be turned to corruption, looking for the resurrection of the body (when the seas shall give up her dead)
we eat the hail
in bitter bites
It's been forty days
and forty nights.
Noah built an ark out of hickory wood
or whatever good materials he could find.
The instructions were not the legible kind.
He had to put them to memory after
hearing the voice.
So, having a quota to reach
they matched them up by sex
rather than by appeal,
which is why some got a raw deal.
hello in there
i see you breathing
you sound like a drowned dream screaming
but while i am breathing
i hope you hear me scream...
'cause i'm stuck inside this
nightmare
of a dream
what coffin! ho coffin wood spontaneously disintegrates no coffin
And the grave is a fine and private place
And none there do embrace
Except for the few with necrophilia
COMMIT HIS BODY TO THE DEEP.
"Forasmuch as it hath pleased Almighty God to take upto Himself the soul of our dear brother departed, we, therefore, commit his body to the deep to be turned to corruption, looking for the resurrection of the body (when the seas shall give up her dead)
we eat the hail
in bitter bites
It's been forty days
and forty nights.
Noah built an ark out of hickory wood
or whatever good materials he could find.
The instructions were not the legible kind.
He had to put them to memory after
hearing the voice.
So, having a quota to reach
they matched them up by sex
rather than by appeal,
which is why some got a raw deal.
hello in there
i see you breathing
you sound like a drowned dream screaming
but while i am breathing
i hope you hear me scream...
'cause i'm stuck inside this
nightmare
of a dream
what coffin! ho coffin wood spontaneously disintegrates no coffin
And the grave is a fine and private place
And none there do embrace
Except for the few with necrophilia