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May 27, 2005 21:37

Amputated pianist
Playing the great halls
Of war torn hospitals
Feverishly looking for the state
Of ecclesiastical playing
On the death bed as
The chorus swells
As the orchestra beats on
Palpitating arteries
Swollen eyes on ivory keys
Each strum and pluck of a string
Takes the furor back
To the trenches of lost
Revelry and chivalry
A knight in black armor
A sword in the piano stand
Some forgotten player
Drenched in bullets
Over the corpses of fellow orchestrates
Azrael V.

Vision Impaired
Taken from some junkies urine
There the compound resides
Ingested and injected
We take hold of this version
A vision of progress
And resentment
Dreaming and participating in the
Neo Nazi parade
Anti-Semitism
Convinced it was anti-Zionism
What is there to wait for?
We should strike against!
A gay hustler
A gay pimp
Taken in the rush, gasps for air
As he’s penetrated
By floating cocks and
Fisted hands
Away from the crowd
In some far-out-twisted hospital
They amputate
And take his fever
Urinating is hardest
Some play eunuch floating in Nirvana
Lunchmeat and human flesh for lunch
Shit and bush for a drink
Alive in this LSD world
Known as reality
Azrael V.

Emo Cunt
Some slashed up pretty in pink
Thing runs her way with me
Attached and attacked by
Stained glass razorblade tears
Laced cocktails in hand
GHB induced coma
She is over
Taken no more, can’t stand the
Whining bitch
Leave her to be
Take a Valium and off to Marilyn’s
World
Azrael V.

Drawn in faces
Can’t remember everything
Missed a Tuesday
Delayed a Friday
Unconscious Sunday
Made a friend
Lover
Pussy
Reconstructive surgery needed
Benjamin fucked with
Carrey played with
NIN masturbated to
Voices screaming as the lungs expand
Bearded being
Ate every mushroom in site
Condemned myself to hell
Dug my grave and took a shit
Urinated on the capital building
Model
Modeled my birthday-suit
And made off with my rectum
Swollen
Pinholes in the ether of my fingers
Shred the ticket and I
Bent the police officer
Azrael V.

Computer hackers unite
Signed up for the anarchist’s table
Shot the capitalist
Kept the money
Joined the Reich movement
And made a Kinsey
Shot the officer
And attempted suicide
In the morgue, fornicated
With a formaldehyde needle
Taken from the veins
Replaced with antibacterial reins
A bitch to the catheter
Ate the latex balloons
Fag congressmen
Republican dominatrix
And submissive green shits
Earth and wind reverberations
Unconscious ticking time bomb
Take the shotgun
And launched a revolution
Azrael V.

Motorcycle-junkie-punk-bitch-fag
Everything, in me
Penetrating the sphincter
Pushing the pituitary
To the hypothalamus
Against the thalamus
And cerebrum
Rubbing prostate
Prostration and prostitution
In a train station bathroom
Some glittery hormonal bipolar harlot
Taken by cash and karma
Made edible and exist in the uvula
In me, is everything
Azrael V.

A Black Mass
Off in some forgotten
Demonized fairyland
Comes the devils incarnate
Carnal and triumphant
Across from some unknown palace
Are the huddled masses
Some brewed soapbox derby gin
Around a stewing cauldron
Children frolic and broil in this
Iron pesticide
Poured in sulfate
And human feces
Some chanting of ominous parents
Darkness falls
A light tap on the drum
The side of stew opens
Forever apart of the growing virus
A virulent creature takes its hold on
The consciousness of practitioners
Electrocuted flesh and feasting in a jail cell
A puppy playing with a child
And there the Supreme Court reaches its verdict
Light shall not prevail
And there is someone alive in bed with me
Deep seeded breathing and black scales
A creature of fornication and
Holy savior
Azrael V.

thought id just post some new poems that i wrote in less then thirty minutes
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