Ne Minus UltraOne flat wordFathom and horrorAnd where is your hand, coño?Diversity of the roomA hearty welcome toIntergalactic fetish, young gentlemanCaliente!Indulgence, legs like pillars!Who is there?Sex!Por que? Seemed impossibleThrough the rambunctious"Basement", he saidAnd youth, lavender swell house!Sophisticated, she stood by the bedThe storyteller reached the cojonesLike catawampus pizzaBeware of the dogBeware of the dogBeware of the dogBeware of the dogQuick! Drop dead over the doorsill!
I'm Off to Pay the BillsI'm off to pay the billsthe roads scorch as soleskiss the asphalt soulsI'm off to pay the billsI call for winds in vainwhistling wind vanesI'm off to pay the billsflinging my defeated feetsultry sweat, 'tis no featI'm off to pay the billsas death is synonymous to fourI'm off to pay the bills, but what for?
Comment 1My bawlers scathe m'lobesIt's foam knows no isotopesBut the elopers swingBy fare-thee-wells and underwearsNo elopers tonightNo tryst for kitesUnpaid for and undercared
The Post-ModernWhat’s beyond the beyond? What’s after the after?Who’s after "who"? And who's before you?And so on and so forth, from then, henceforth.What’s forthcoming will come forth.And after becomes now, and now becomes after,Before becomes because, because becomes laughter —Just because, just because.