BioRythme

Mio biorythmo es comprado negro
Para somos ojos rojidos
Aquis necro grag neyt
The transformation is now complete.
A new synthesis to equilibrium risperidol and stimulant pidulum

Time Elaspses

Time elapses like a broadened crisper
You can hear about it through fables
A meep or a whisper
To omuch tnacity too much bravado
I should have oredered another pizza in Chicago
When the wind went wild
I took the thought train
My mind to soon be landing like a learjet in lane

Face goes under...

Face goes under
Like rolling thunder
An oncoming wave of apprehension
Stirs my electric appetite's convention
I feel the breeze under my skin
Face goes under when I sin
Time elapses like a fine grain of sand
My conventionalism comes from
Weird things on my hands
Face goes under
When I walk the fine line
Eyes closed I can see things benign
Truth in a bottle
A fine fixation on the label
Face goes under
When others tell a fable...
J.P.S.

Life is a quest for cigarettes

Life is a quest for cigarettes
Because it just depends on time
Iambic pentameter
Quatrain for the ryhme
Justify the pose
And try not to make yourself
A corrupt judge
That man is a pedafile
I'm not made of sludge
I hope to achieve
But I already have
Make me do it again
And you rest on a slab
Ugly is about more than looks
Beautiful is in the mind
Life is a quest for cigarettes
I take it in kind...

Smokers on the run

Puff puff cid and nancy
Do you ever read Tom Clancy
Like I was so hardened by wires
That don't requir cords or forest fires
It' really way to many all aboards
Can't you people strike your own vocal cords
My synapses do not leave my muscles behind.
Because I use the light to read contraceptions of the mind
Like little babies that spring
From immature erections
Got zapped way too many times
Pica Pica throw away their limes
When I charge up it's somewhat bioelectric
Like a blue wolf I store in the hectic
what have you got in your manic munion
Cruise the streets and try not to eat butt funguns.

Dominating Denominator

Demonstrate tension
Dungeon trick
The best way
Is suck my dick
To a nexus
Or to a sphere
California get out of here
Gotto texas
Be a pilgrim
A new cowboy
On a hildedrum
Then to Mars
Strapped behind
seats of smoking cars
Secret companion
Secret Scent
The tension here
Is not heaven sent
I'm so high
I'm so bent
Well Lookee here
At a new horizon
If you meet the devil
Don't despise him
God get out of control sometimes
Close to ground zero
A miscellaneous quote
Got mixed up
And made me a hero
To a country with a new flag
Not a red faction
A flash bang
Vampire Fledling I think not
Spyder, wolf and Great cat cot
Don't deface
What was not meant to destroy
Jessica is not a toy.

The Body is a vehicle for the Mind To: Hemisphere

Vessels of various shapes and sizes
Tassels that stream
Surrounding the mind's vessel
In a body of hopes and dreams
If you don't like the corporeal
Then you travel in one of essence
As the mind's eye wanders
Hope is obsequisly incessant
A tattered heart is not apparent
To a tudor's quest
To make one's love individual
It must pass every distress
To mesh a heart is to mend a vessel
Vassal to love's forlorn ordering
Even a vehicle of dismay
May adhere to rougher cornering
A ruffian is but obsessed with primitive pretense
The body being the vehicle for the mind
With one who understands it's sixth sense
And beliegures ones of meekness
As the meek are justifiable
The weak cannot continue
Please try not to blame their hearts as vessels
As they may seek a body as another venue.
J.P.S.