hellsforheroes

Lets call this the death circuit...

Dedicated to my grandfather

Get lost
In this mother
Fuckers
And call on my man

Natural born
Better
Than all of us
Heroes

Like Douglas McArthur
And a man
Who bleeds
On my pumpkin

Every Halloween
Or spring
On the ides
Bet of war


To my other grandfather


In a cage fight
With a chicken
Was a jaw
And a razor claw

Willing
Cattle dead
Killing like
Joshua

On an alter
To god
Or Zeus
Of Jews

Hey
Thunder
Making
Todesengel cry

Blitzkrieg no more
Raid no more
Die Nazi
whore


And this is for WCW


The plums bleeding
Maybe vogue
Or
Haphazard Williamss wizardry

But I had a dog day ripe California sap
Distant relative
Of Japan
Or China white blossoming

Cyanide
Filled
Genital
Ebony hellebore

And my Eyes
Whelmed humid
Suckle sweet
Necromantic

In between dipsomania
Blessing sodomy
And liquid butter
Intermediary

Marlboro philosophy
Fucking
Summer skirt
Salt lick origami

Oh, but if the plum pleased
The bodkin
And her juice
Was epicurean stone fruit

Maybe then the leaf drops
And the waxed panda
Births ammonia
Like sexual Buddhism

Humming to a bee
Loving velvet
And singing alliteration
Dead

Weather clever
As the whore moans
My name
Black tar Jesus

Hallowed by thy vein
To chimney pipe
Epileptic upon
Course

Intermingled
Taxonomical
Drip tongue
Prophet pornography


more to come...later