The room spins around my light
Screwing me in tight
Just another page
In my new Manifesto
I am all that I see…
‘cause I burn so bright.
But don’t confuse the sin with the sinner
Quarter-pound lies, abandonment fries
And a betrayal cola – super-size – that is my dinner
You see…it all starts Here.
The Big Bang blood-rush. Alpha-Male flood, hush…witness!
I am all that I see…and this is all that I am.
A one-trick pony: ride me for quarters
A two-faced phony: rushing your borders
A three-pound calzone: made fresh to order
Rocking every nebula
Rolling every galaxy
Raping black holes.
But what else can I be?
You will never know the waste of it…
Crowning a compost heap that smells so pretty
You will never get the taste of it…
Writhing throat-down and stomach-bound in sweat-soaked pity
And you will never see the face of it…
‘cause how bad can it be
when I’m flexing and sexing and savagely perplexing
every bitter clit and twitching tail
with a grin that eats children…
and a heart free of pity?
It all stays Here.
The soul-spinning slit slayer. The presidential pussy player.
Stand and be counted
in this census of One
A 6-side misogynist: like a gambler I risk you
A 5-voice ventriloquist: like a dummy I fist you
A 4-time abortionist: like a death toll I list you
Burning every forest down
Choking every river dry
Blotting out the Sun.
But what else can I be?
You will never live the thrill of it…
Sucking on tender veins until they run dry
You will never feel the chill of it…
Shattering a heart that’s too dumb to ask why
And you can never know the kill of it
‘cause how hard can it be
to keep faking and taking and diagnosis mistaking
Every little lost girl, looking for one more Daddy
that can teach her how to cry?
It all ends Here.
The Big Crunch ring-toss. Omega Man swing-boss.
Kneel and give worship
at this Pillar of Fire
when you believe? I will hook you with need.
when I deceive? You will weep and you’ll bleed.
And as you grieve? I will fuck you and feed.
Splitting every molecule
Smashing every atom
Sodomizing GOD.
The room spins around my mind
Screwing me hard from behind
And I write it all down
In my new Manifesto
I am all that I see
because I have gone blind.
I didn’t even see this til now.. Damn B, I have been thinking similar thoughts “I am all that I see because I have gone blind..” being out of the ivory tower for two years you do get blinded by just yourself.. but I guess its the awareness you still have that you are not alone we have to keep feeding that we are not the universe but just a minute part.
change you to I in the above statement