Roe vs. Wade. That’s what’s on everyone’s minds and it should be. We’re watching vulgar displays of abuse of power shred our country’s muscle down to the bone and the only thing left it s to pulverize that bone into ashes. But, as much I detest the overturning of Roe vs. Wade, being a Pro-Choice,…
Look at you. Standing there in your sawdust-covered Blundstones. Joy, pure elation and endorphins but the high won’t last and like clockwork, your brow furrows, sweat beads glisten and your fists are clinched, regardless of the Supreme Court overturning a fifty year old law making you ecstatic because that’s what God and his book of…
There’s a lot to do between now and August 23rd. We’ve yet to finalize a time but we have been loaned the studio, which we are grateful beyond words for, and will be streaming our first live sort of show. Yes, there will be a small fee to view the stream, just $5 but that…
Chaos!I think we all need a little of it!What’s the matter with a small lapse of sanity?Fuck the noise!I’ll make my own rhythm!That’s my story and I’m fucking gonna stick to it! Dirt trails and bandanas and bad ideas,what’s the worst that could happen here?Blood loss and lives lost and metrorrhea,eyes bloodshot, pupils like platters,It’s…
02/01/06Edited: 06.06.2020 Gold keys, to a trap door in the sky,while anger keeps me warm at night.Self exceptions, to every rule, like a violentsullen crutch, and it is written in stone,“He was laughing too much.” This is all I have to give… Spinning windows, reappear, lifts me to thesilo and returns myself to you.Pyramid crystals,…
Scream down, from your bloody pulpit. For your God, your lies, your liberties.Shout up, from your knees.You counterfeit, fucking hypocrite! Swallow down this.Follow, down this hole.Reminisce, your first french kiss. Devil Tongue, Chosen One, birth control. Vandal’s spine, with your muscles unshod.From your love, unworthy of, this disease.Candle’s light, don’t you find it odd?You deceiver,…
The human brain is a marvel biologically. We can dissect it, scan it, test it and even communicate with it but the one thing we cannot do is truly see past the surface of it. It’s this massive warehouse with no windows or exits. Much like a roach motel, things check in but, often, they…
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October, 20th, 2005 A soft and warm vapor brings me back to my knees.And the smell is just a reminder of her.These fingers, dig deep, through the softest hair.And I find myself deep inside your hole again. Yet again and again, like a tone that never endsand all I can feel is you gripping my…
