Monday, September 11, 2006

Blood Mountain Stylistic

Breaded Be-blistered warning shots
Across a fountain labeled “Drowse”

Night encircling early infancy
Claims ledger rights from the natives

Burying the corset in its total
Infirmary, toddling manikin

Or lengthened to tightrope
The twisting, leaning burying

Softness, a caked on tasty numbness
Which clings overtly, be-crutched

Be on time to this heartbreak or get
Great steak discounts from your

Own self serving shank, be-knighted
Shinbone, great waters burying:

Meet me finally and shake it off the hands
Shake off that feeling, the tasting one

The ick.

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