A lullaby about paranoia
I will take sixteen ounces of Rejuvenation Gel, cool please, and the light Cellular Matting compound in peach. I will be using it on my face, of course, so I will need Safe Stop for the nostrils and eyes. Last … Continue reading Forever Young Inc.
Everybody just hold hands The light is going out of the sky soon we’ll all be plunged into darkness Everybody just hold hands You don’t have to be afraid soon we’ll all be plunged into darkness Everybody just hold hands You don’t have to cry anymore The void will swallow up our voices Continue reading Hold Hands
I was in a sea of pure darkness and I thought I saw the moon As it drew nearer it was not the moon It was her She unfolded and elongated She was wearing white robes she had very pale … Continue reading 3 Ways Power is Miscarried
Here come the soldiers one by one War doesn’t stop just because they’re done What is the price let’s pretend it’s none Here come the drones up in the sky Drones don’t get sick and don’t ask why best of … Continue reading Drone Soldiers
Oh Sissy, quit your screaming. It will all be over soon. Continue reading Sissy Pigtail
To not only be beautiful but to change faces. To let the metaphysics of emotion become our style. “Don’t be superficial” the angel says but the Devil asks a more pertinent question: “Why not?” Why can’t I recreate my expression to my desire? Whether it is the stride of my sex or the knuckles of a clenched fist. The eyes have power. Do we submit ourselves to nature for a truth that has no feeling? Is there falseness in a shaved head, shaved bone, a tattooed smile False locks and false breast? Let these things be tender gestures. A remembrance … Continue reading Cosmetic Transformation and the Will of Vanity