and i would pay for destruction like some children pray for the death of their parents, for the silence and the scab of the knee to fall with a giant thud that would shake the little town free of the barley to render the fat and churn the fecundity to where gravity would flay the limbs apart and birds would giggle in glee.. i want to come home.
- Waters from the Moon
- What the hell is wrong with me these days? I feel ...
- The Face in the Fire
- The Mouth Of Mother Reposing in Sultry Forms
- Mafalda's Choices
- It is increasingly obvious to us that your pre-tri...
- For Robert - Happy Birthday!
- Under my umbrella... ("You don't need eyes to see...
- Duck The Weaving Hammer
- uneasy action (two)
- the statement of alex
- holy weak
- the writing on the wall
- Headwise Takwin -- video by DMAH
- Waiting for the Man
- Graham, Yesterday in the bedroom I didn’t understa...
- 666 shots of dope dope dope dope dope dope dope...
- Fishy Smells in Leather Pants
- Hey! Rolf! WTF! Pt I
- The Rot and The Festering
- ...an angel playing...
- In one of the benches near the pulpit
- Under Recurring Con(De)struction
- In Dreams
- The Boy at Play
- Eraserhead Beat Symphony
- ever since august 2006 theres been five occassions...
- nene considers athiestic materialism
- not even trying to look ashamed
- hack thy way to power
- Look! Up in the Sky! It's a Bird... It's a Plane.....
- In a Style of...
- used to be a decent place in comparison to some of...
- Suddenly late... ...all alone
- Saturday and eyes so drifty... drifty...
- you/who would?
- A Few Hours, Dragon Quartz
- WHO WROTE THE BOOK OF LOVE? ...
- The end...........
- Litany to the Moon
- office offall
- My Cholostemy Bag
- I SLEEP WITH BASTARDS
- My eyes were often full of tears from the strain o...
- Deep Green
- he pokes holes in plastic bags
- sTICkY aS MoThEr
- TEN REASONS FOR CLEAR THOUGHT PARAMETERS UNSPOK...
- Hypno.reprogram.Subconscious.programs. Staurophile...
- The Origin of N and R
- Amid the silence he took off his hat
- ▼ November (90)