THIS IS HUMANITY'S GREATEST CONTEMPORARY FEAR! THIS IS AN OUTBREAK! WE WILL ALL TURN INTO ZOMBIES! THE END IS NEAR!
THIS IS HUMANITY'S GREATEST CONTEMPORARY FEAR! THIS IS AN OUTBREAK! WE WILL ALL TURN INTO ZOMBIES! THE END IS NEAR!
THIS IS HUMANITY'S GREATEST CONTEMPORARY FEAR! THIS IS AN OUTBREAK! WE WILL ALL TURN INTO ZOMBIES! THE END IS NEAR!
THIS IS HUMANITY'S GREATEST CONTEMPORARY FEAR! THIS IS AN OUTBREAK! WE WILL ALL TURN INTO ZOMBIES! THE END IS NEAR!
THIS IS HUMANITY'S GREATEST CONTEMPORARY FEAR! THIS IS AN OUTBREAK! WE WILL ALL TURN INTO ZOMBIES! THE END IS NEAR!
Thursday, July 23, 2009
Tuesday, July 21, 2009
Downpour Wash Away Sweet Sugar
My stomach is grumbling,
The music is louder when I'm sad,
The knife is chopping the block,
The frying pan burnt my finger.
The cats are fighting,
Daddy screams at the tv,
Soup spill on my mum's sofa,
My mum throw saucers at my dad,
The vacuum cleaner is screaming,
The devils are always laughing.
I run faster in a pitch black night,
Lightning strike faster than a blink of an eye,
My mum's curtain is bright red; red as the clown's nose,
I laugh till I'm red; its not the blood red tears you shed,
Mum makes apple pie
but downpour wash away sweet sugar.
A.A.K.M.A.A
The music is louder when I'm sad,
The knife is chopping the block,
The frying pan burnt my finger.
The cats are fighting,
Daddy screams at the tv,
Soup spill on my mum's sofa,
My mum throw saucers at my dad,
The vacuum cleaner is screaming,
The devils are always laughing.
I run faster in a pitch black night,
Lightning strike faster than a blink of an eye,
My mum's curtain is bright red; red as the clown's nose,
I laugh till I'm red; its not the blood red tears you shed,
Mum makes apple pie
but downpour wash away sweet sugar.
A.A.K.M.A.A
Friday, July 17, 2009
Synectics
Which is louder? A smile or a frown
A frown because men with no money cries for a revolution
Which is angrier? The kitchen or the living room
The living room because the kitchen doesn't live
Which is faster? Black or yellow
Black because Yellowstone is bad for blacksmiths business.
Which is sweeter? Rain or July
July because downpours washes away sweet things.
Which is happier? Red or sugar
Red because Santas comes in red, obesity with sugar.
A frown because men with no money cries for a revolution
Which is angrier? The kitchen or the living room
The living room because the kitchen doesn't live
Which is faster? Black or yellow
Black because Yellowstone is bad for blacksmiths business.
Which is sweeter? Rain or July
July because downpours washes away sweet things.
Which is happier? Red or sugar
Red because Santas comes in red, obesity with sugar.
To Our Delicious Buldging Fruit
To My Dear'st
You eternal blush of crimson light
Smooth and divine Man sees your light
I need you deseparately
Your sister have many acne
You brother is always green
Must be a problem with your father's seed
(Maybe its your mother)
Women wants you on their lips
Men wants you in their hands
You inspire even when you fall
But my dearest, I'm sorry
The time has come for you to go
You scream when you break
But I enjoy every move I make
Turning your white into rust.
You eternal blush of crimson light
Smooth and divine Man sees your light
I need you deseparately
Your sister have many acne
You brother is always green
Must be a problem with your father's seed
(Maybe its your mother)
Women wants you on their lips
Men wants you in their hands
You inspire even when you fall
But my dearest, I'm sorry
The time has come for you to go
You scream when you break
But I enjoy every move I make
Turning your white into rust.
Monday, July 13, 2009
Dogs On A Plain
We are dogs on a plain.
We live in disdain.
We live around nothing.
We dont care for nothing.
Because everywhere is home.
Because everywhere we roam.
We live in disdain.
We live around nothing.
We dont care for nothing.
Because everywhere is home.
Because everywhere we roam.
Questions For Me and You
Where have you been?
Around where I'm supposed to be...
With who did you go there?
Some friends..
What did you do?
The usual stuff.
Would you say something about this?
I have no ideas..
Do you know you're pickled difficult?
Because you are.
Where is your home?
Anywhere alone.
Around where I'm supposed to be...
With who did you go there?
Some friends..
What did you do?
The usual stuff.
Would you say something about this?
I have no ideas..
Do you know you're pickled difficult?
Because you are.
Where is your home?
Anywhere alone.
Sunday, July 12, 2009
Black Ants Day
One day the black ant queen said to her keepers to tell her her children we will pull trough even when we are doomed. The red ants are coming to cut our heads off but we will pull trough.
One small clenching snipe (find the word for an ants mouth*) growled
Imma mess not a lost cause
Im pickled cuz you are
One small clenching snipe (find the word for an ants mouth*) growled
Imma mess not a lost cause
Im pickled cuz you are
Monday, July 6, 2009
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