No.9

Hallmarks Of A Hypocrite

Fire straight and true,
Onward thinking,
Right over wrong right over wrong
Just as we're told
And just as you listen,
Not me,
Your standards,
Ignorant ideals,
You judge with one hand and
Smoke liberty with the other,
The same hand that holds me under,
Compassion remains hidden, unexplained
While the countless numbers divide subtract destroy,
War child,
You bled all for the best, not this charade,
Easily led by racist reasoning, heroic extinction,
Suicide is murder, murder is entertainment,
These are the hallmarks of a fucking hypocrite,
Back down the civilised spine crawls another
Shiver triggered by a feel good crime,
Digest their chemical depression,
When the truth peels its skin you
See a rotting skull within and
Panic and panic and panic and panic and panic and panic,
Dear God it's you.

No. 8

Wife Accidenty Sews Her Head To The Curtains

She was ten feet tall if you squinted, the prophet hinted. Parlour tricks for the heretics my deformed reformed halo harlot, we could be minted. For that matter of factual nonsensical banter, we could be anything felt dealt squeezed in to a leather belt. Opposite to the tales told around your campfire, I am human, whole, hard, charizard and the Mandy man of the house to this whale carcass. Painted blue baboon bollocks brazen mistaken log drops for chocolate raisins. As written in chronicles of those a-sexual bi-polar bastards beneath the headlines dashed crooked, scat is the new black. Ego misguided in to technical truths and delusions of fact, it fills my heart and cheeks with nutty normality. Write your answers on a postcard. Bleed this sanitation and drop the suit for law he's only a whore, he knows nothing outside the sexplination we fired between the blanks. This is the year to contemplate who this self is, where it's headed and how much you're willing to screw the unsuspecting public before the scream for more. I'm so far up inside I'm eating breakfast twice.

No. 7

The Fire Is Dead

We're watching a corpse,
Standard applause,
Creative menopause,
This is a future for the failures,
The fakes, the easily led,
IQ insults you,
Con men, they win every time,
If you stopped to think
The flames would engulf us all,
A welcome cull
Unlike this rot prolonged and dull,
Passion is for burning,
My respect is for earning,
So fuck the false

No. 6

Constantine

Ignorance binding the belief,
Belief in senseless concepts,
Concepts destroyed by the rational,
Rational until desperate confrontation,
Confrontation resulted in loss,
Loss of viewpoint within ones mind,
Mind altered to perceive the obsolete,
Obsolete design of the system,
System falls through a million ages,
Ages the skin before the bones,
Bones shattered from subliminal carnage,
Carnage reigns behind eyes slammed shut,
Shut beneath a lifetime wasted,
Wasted before the chance grasped,
Grasped for life, all futile and in ignorance...

No. 5

Hoad

Just so you know
I never once crossed my fingers
behind my back,
There were truths to be told
that couldv'e tore you in two,
We made you drown,
Swallow rivers whole
And never regretted
Your lesson learnt

No. 4

Her Mouth

There wasn't a call or response
When she opened her mouth,
She took her sweet time
Leading us to the slaughter,
So physically sick from how quick
This race was lost,
Funny, it's a reversal,
A welcome break in image,
Yet nothing more,
I bet you're thinking this one's about you,
It is,
Desperate dedication from me to you,
This is
Penned pessimism,
A sign this trainwreck's headed south
Everytime I long to be in
Her mouth

No. 3

Friends In The Fallout

Good intentions,
What are they worth?
A heart of love or a fist of shit?
Still awaiting
The news it's been all for nowt,
Still looking for the just deserved,
I've walked your golden mile,
The honeymoon's over
From beaming beauty to toothless grin,
Who are you?
Always assumed you were better the our fallen friends,
To assume makes an ASS out of U and ME,
Clever phrases only underline how
disgusting and mistrusting this species is,
I'm in love with your disease

No. 2

...In The Place Of Numbers

Face the facts that do you harm,
Boy, you're growing old,
Felt those nails driven in to his palms,
We shape, we mould,
Ask yourself for opinion,
Revel in the rapture of confusion
I couldn't second guess or defer,
These eyes are tearless,
This soul now fearless,
This life now over,
I remember
Months of caution thrown in to the wind
When we laughed so hard,
What the fuck was I laughing at?
And why am I still smiling?
She never felt so hard.

No. 1

HOW TO REMOVE DEAD WEIGHT

Busy she was judging the jealous,
Too wrapped in what-if's and what nots,
Pressure pressed shaped like lovehearts,
Taste the blood of never enough,
It sticks in your throat,
Many months down the line
Here we are,
There you were,
He cut so many sentences short to
Keep the peace,
He was branded foolish to find warmth
In a cold body,
Now he agrees,
Come watch him fall apart,
Let go of all truths known
Cos secrets sear,
I watched you throw yourself away

(ahhh lovely lol)