V.S.S Loyalty declaration

Category: oh brother.. Writing and Poetry




Fuck her slap her and leave her

Tough Lord, tie her to a pole

She mirrors herself in your reflection so if you happy and walk away feeling lucky,

Its your call, vastly superior sibling

Stay or go, go go go go go go go, shes a reckless soul, dont owe her any loyalty



Fine Flying Finn wouldnt stay a stale second, if things got so bad,

You leave her to leave with that wet-eyed puppy that cant use her like you would

Wastage bastard enjoy all that lingering twisting and head tilting

Posing like a mannequin with onion rings to share with the world

Till you drop with exhaustion

Guess you done a lifes worth of characteristic love beating at least you can proudly shout and scream about your broken dream, when she stamped you out with her sharpened crook for linger-fingering..



Rude behaviour I say

Over and Out

lullabye

i have been


on the run in the city that greys me

i wear grey a lot

grey is the colour that worn will damage nature the least

so finally i return

with a new recorded old song ´lullaby for puck´

recorded by Magic Cousins,

who sure is making good science in the lab of alma songs

really all is magical where he points his tuned fingers

huffing

we are puffing

not out of breath, just slightlty salty fed makrell superhero food



i rub my belly in delight

all is well

told off

Category: Games


no rude words that could offend

people are sensitive

and even silly words can be missile aiming arrows right and straight in someones

secret-in-security

shit

it´s a little bit inpåossible to watch tongue and eager fingers tap tap tapping





word of advice

mell out the smell

all is well

mini blues for eyes ears and definitly mouth

Category: movement of fear Pets and Animals

no no
sweetheart gone
troubless
true bless
(still) oh troubled in mess
ai ai ai
the breath is squeezed
like elves stacked on collecters shelves
eyes small and red
strange wet drops
holes in nose drip drip
so mouth goes on holiday
so long
sunset sun sat down and wept for no honey
nothing sweetee sweeter than thee
no no
brake the shelves silent tear
release the collected
no no
sweetheart gone

old news rot in thell then after thell, make sure brush those teeths clean from tha suga

no
i ain=t got no cozy ghosty time to spare
all is real
when I wanna swine real bad in a money deal
noddly no
fiend
fraud
find five faults
duplicate doubles

make it into fours

direct double trouble in genital genious

that=s cozy in a ghosty flaw?

really, i wants to make mud cakes for
litttle tea party
(since mis placed hound dog on brit island, so super tarty)

lick the cream get tommy=s cramp tummy

if hell so desirably yummy
why the boy’s in love with mummy
sorry no c an do
actually,
im in love too
noddly no

aggro the laddo...

Current mood: mini war mama mini war


pick on the girl who hold bike with heavy guitar on hot hot day

tired in dress on commercial street by traffic light

bazooka her with water screaming lads in fancy silver car

see what hell broke loose just start a fight

heavenly mix cranberry blueberry juice

sticky and sweet

pour into car shiny and new ooh borrowed she ho hope

angry motha fucka laugh and cry through the heat

cheer cheer the crowd shoutto hail the aggro dope

home tweet tweet

i screwed up in most delightful fashion

amazingly good

but probablyu bad, cc please don-t be mad,

i do not believe dfddlove have to husrt to be felt

this is just so sinfully lustfilthy good/bad

that

kind of love



then i jumped ten meters cliff straight down the dead fall

i had my eyes open even under the green streamy water

after half hours philosophy balancing on the cliff edge with my mind companion and sister, Liv

how it is not about letting the courage come out, but just to let freaky fear go

we lept out

i fell for quite a while

i thought i would hit water before i did

Then barbiequed little prins man made sausages with Mother

and her foreign aquintence, who said i spoke broken home language because of

strange setting of word and pronaunciation...

i said

no, i do not

under my teeeth i swore at her

fuck you

but Mother said also

no

i have ndfno need to feel foreign in the woods, by the waterfall, with my family

i keep thinking about the little ninjas

every time i need perspective

instead of the old man on the moon trick

(i now see them little ninjas coming through where perspective is needed)

even just for kick



on the train i wrote about wolf alice, who looked for her missing tail



it is interesting

whose tail really?

sometimes we look for things to miss

miss so bad

it becomes the main thought of task to period in life

period

over and out