You ulna's came oozing
and shrieking with kittens blood
and witches gum's
peeking and peeling like a voodoo crow
The devils daughter into the light again
Mother!
She never really has been here
She died between your snake like intestines
In the darkness of the pit
Oh, little ladybird
no black dots for you
red red creature
for the creaturely sky
falls down into the valleys
I've tried to sew you back together
I stiched and i stiched
and you and tore and tore
and molly gave you the look
Your love pet is out of love tonight
His waiting in a pumpkin patch
blood spurts from your wired paper arm
Sunday, 15 November 2009
Tuesday, 10 November 2009
Shy Sinner
You lunatic loon!
Have you been eating sunshine sunshine seeds again?
You womanizer
I see the oracle in you
I hear your jibba jabba
with your Russian twang
and you knotted liver
A seizure, a seizure
Quick cut the hawk
A white lab coat
A ghostly spacious laboratory
Hello sinner
The crag and the crawling is due
the feeble oh the feeble
A weasel, a vermin jaw
Your tribes fall into the codeine lakes
And the wolves hold back
You spread like fungi
Leaping through the crooked tunnels
Have you been eating sunshine sunshine seeds again?
You womanizer
I see the oracle in you
I hear your jibba jabba
with your Russian twang
and you knotted liver
A seizure, a seizure
Quick cut the hawk
A white lab coat
A ghostly spacious laboratory
Hello sinner
The crag and the crawling is due
the feeble oh the feeble
A weasel, a vermin jaw
Your tribes fall into the codeine lakes
And the wolves hold back
You spread like fungi
Leaping through the crooked tunnels
Tuesday, 3 November 2009
Dressing the bluebird
The sunflower, the sweeties.
The obscene skulls
Racketing like an impulse.
I have many Lover boys
It comes from my humourless charm
It’s a secret gas
The bluebird, the suffering!
The black bells, the ringing!
You have female hands
You’re the jester of the circus
You’re the otter of this land
You’re the earth - God craves
Craves!
I need you like a habit
I need you like a daisy chain
You spastic, you mongrel
You little Bo- peep
When did I become so breakable?
Like a fragile china doll
Like a spider losing it’s spirit.
The obscene skulls
Racketing like an impulse.
I have many Lover boys
It comes from my humourless charm
It’s a secret gas
The bluebird, the suffering!
The black bells, the ringing!
You have female hands
You’re the jester of the circus
You’re the otter of this land
You’re the earth - God craves
Craves!
I need you like a habit
I need you like a daisy chain
You spastic, you mongrel
You little Bo- peep
When did I become so breakable?
Like a fragile china doll
Like a spider losing it’s spirit.
Nursery spy
It’s me!
The naked crippled boy
The leader of the ghost dance.
He wants to marry me
Like the snarling bride he is.
He spies through the corners of mother nature
And the hollow babies leap from there cots
I am a pervert
I trot with the geese
I watch the mothers hands on my children
She’s on her period
Scattering red ants
I wear a wig
A florescent pink
Like candyfloss
I cut shapes in the wall
And fit the creatures inside
I am such a charming whore
You little boy
Are my everything
You little girl
How I love your perky breasts
I confess, I confess
I love the nursery echoes
And the rusty infant heads.
Where am I ?
Winning the hysterical war
I shudder in the darkest cemetery
The naked crippled boy
The leader of the ghost dance.
He wants to marry me
Like the snarling bride he is.
He spies through the corners of mother nature
And the hollow babies leap from there cots
I am a pervert
I trot with the geese
I watch the mothers hands on my children
She’s on her period
Scattering red ants
I wear a wig
A florescent pink
Like candyfloss
I cut shapes in the wall
And fit the creatures inside
I am such a charming whore
You little boy
Are my everything
You little girl
How I love your perky breasts
I confess, I confess
I love the nursery echoes
And the rusty infant heads.
Where am I ?
Winning the hysterical war
I shudder in the darkest cemetery
Saturday, 24 October 2009
Ungodly lover
I find you amoungst the rotting woodlands
and gentte green wings, cancerous!
burning clover
you decorate yourself
with leaves and berries
and hide in the lime trees
You are bone chilling
and vulruable
i hear your icy chants
You dress in black and white
like an ageing badger
I am your servent upon the toadstool
Oh how i love your tangled petal dress
with your swiss looks
and fantasy disbelifs
Have i silenced you mouth?
have i turned you colour blind?
have you lost your rosy cheeks?
I'm draining i know
I murdered the elf
I stabbed the God in you
I am as stubborn as the wooden rat
and you want me like a piggish turtle you are
The deers begin screaming and kicking
choas oh the choas
I'm twisting with your crow hands
I'm merging with your tree root feet
Keep your innocence
frozen untouched.
your beaded with bloodclots
the cat of the banister
your bellowing, bellowing
oh how ignorent of me
and gentte green wings, cancerous!
burning clover
you decorate yourself
with leaves and berries
and hide in the lime trees
You are bone chilling
and vulruable
i hear your icy chants
You dress in black and white
like an ageing badger
I am your servent upon the toadstool
Oh how i love your tangled petal dress
with your swiss looks
and fantasy disbelifs
Have i silenced you mouth?
have i turned you colour blind?
have you lost your rosy cheeks?
I'm draining i know
I murdered the elf
I stabbed the God in you
I am as stubborn as the wooden rat
and you want me like a piggish turtle you are
The deers begin screaming and kicking
choas oh the choas
I'm twisting with your crow hands
I'm merging with your tree root feet
Keep your innocence
frozen untouched.
your beaded with bloodclots
the cat of the banister
your bellowing, bellowing
oh how ignorent of me
Tuesday, 20 October 2009
12/08/2009
Dear diary ♥
Daddy said there was fluid in his brain today, it was like someone had drilled a hole in his head and filled up with bleach. Daddy said he felt full up all the time. He didn't eat today, he never felt empty like me.Although when I was 16 I saw the bottom of his stomoch in his vomit so he must have felt empty, we all rushed to the hospital and my nan came round with her t shirt inside out to look after the cats. Daddy doesn't like phone call he thinks the goverment listen
.Love,
The flowerpot girl x
Daddy said there was fluid in his brain today, it was like someone had drilled a hole in his head and filled up with bleach. Daddy said he felt full up all the time. He didn't eat today, he never felt empty like me.Although when I was 16 I saw the bottom of his stomoch in his vomit so he must have felt empty, we all rushed to the hospital and my nan came round with her t shirt inside out to look after the cats. Daddy doesn't like phone call he thinks the goverment listen
.Love,
The flowerpot girl x
24/07/09
Dear diary ♥
When I was 17 I felt empty so I filled myself up with codeine, it was like popping sunshine seeds into my mouth.I didn't feel empty anymore. It made the floor blur white and then it was silence and darkness. I thought i was in hell, or heaven. I didn't mind. Now my mum has this medication tool box with a pad-lock on the front so I can't get in. Once i found it open, i was tempted but my mum run up the stairs and locked it again.Now i feel weird inside, i'm missing out on the secret.
Love,
The flowerpot girl x
When I was 17 I felt empty so I filled myself up with codeine, it was like popping sunshine seeds into my mouth.I didn't feel empty anymore. It made the floor blur white and then it was silence and darkness. I thought i was in hell, or heaven. I didn't mind. Now my mum has this medication tool box with a pad-lock on the front so I can't get in. Once i found it open, i was tempted but my mum run up the stairs and locked it again.Now i feel weird inside, i'm missing out on the secret.
Love,
The flowerpot girl x
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