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Category Archives: Lyric
So I love vaginas and I double love their owners…. So Pussy is out. And I love “the gays” and all their genius ways… So Faggot is out. But I still need a word. We all need a word… All us asshole, … Continue reading
Perhaps I should care, but I don’t. Perhaps I should ask questions, but i think i know the answers. Or. More precisely… Nope. Fuck You. You are wrong. You think too much. We will never “finish” a thought.
I am calm Calmer than you This glass has left my hand Again In the tree Part of the tree The glass didn’t really leave My hand Once a day Every day now Glass shatters against wall And yet Never … Continue reading
Clear explanations create ambiguity.We all know half what we are told. So I smile like a chimp smiles. All teeth. No gold. So I smile, Cheshire grin style. All sin. No sir. But I stir. And I swirl. And I … Continue reading
It started with Captain America. Never liked the guy. Marvel put too much Superman in their Batman. The pinnacle of man was nothing but a metaphor for a war time American exceptionalism. But there he was. Over and over. And … Continue reading
We’ve gone ahead and had some kids. We’ll live as long as we can stand To try to overcome that cliff Of misery passed man to man. Perhaps we’d have a better chance, If in good time we acquiesce, And … Continue reading