Friday, April 16, 2004

love's wicked power
defeats death
its power
is so strong
therefore
we always
have to be
in love
the dude
abides
oh, sweet maude
let me touch
your sweet lips
carter
didn't get killed
by a woman
another
freudian slip
oh,
sweet unconscious
the bailiff wasn't a female
with her sweet
working-class accent
slow is the hunter
tracking down sluts
and hoes
on a lighter note
food, drink and wine
will be made
available
soon
sluts and hoes
bitches and tricks
only the power
of love can
defeat their
enemies
meryem
oh sweet one
in all your
beauty
you
create
our
death
when
bad tidings
are undone
in the gaze
of kali

Wednesday, April 07, 2004

Plants bloom upon rotting corpses
Buried in the soil.
The sun is similar
To รค black tide of mud.
Hidden pleasures make me tremble
With delight.
Underneath the surface all is love
And death.
I watch the devil play
With humanity
And have his way
With us day after day.
The roses are drunk on blood
And so are we.
In the guise of beauty and doom
Spring unfurls its foulness
And awakens to apocalypse.

(original version by r.)