I am the one who gave the serpents wings, and made them soft.
+ more bio information"End it all"evil darkness splits the mindsof the rightous and the selflessand the kindset dosage needed to paralyze their livesfix all of thembreak all of themit's like a drug to meNaked madness flickers in the eyesof the cruel and the heartlessand bereft of prideI'm everywherein everythingI'm like a drug to themhotter than t... More..
"East Meadow Massacre"the Snowman had watched all winterhe knew their habits wellhe knew which ones would runand which ones would never tellhe began by telling them secretsthings only children knowgradually he gained their trustalone in the East meadowat first he asked for simple thingsbrought to him from their holdsa harmles... More..
"The Singular of Dice"well I guess you could say that angerhas always been my Achilles heeland I suppose that its powerthat I always want to feelas I try to intimidate mirrorsmy face is always so gauntmy daddy always told mesuch men dare to takewhat they wantso I burn with a low blue flamelike a threatened pilot lightI'm a ma... More..
Resubmit: "Don't Write That"only alone do you believe there aresecret messages written under your skinand it's poisonous thinkingyea yea poisonous thinkingthe demon pretends it's not therebut you wonderunder a nest of chimesin your garment of sleepyou evadeits monsterous hungerno gnashing of its teethnor the clinking of nails... More..
"Contribution" when the basket comes around I don't want to hear no jingling you salvation depends on your charity! If you do not pay I will burn you! I am speaking to you in God's name and the sincere sound of my honest voice will drill through to the pulpy substance inside all of your dimwit heads! you WILL go ... More..
"Whatever Color It Be"Ho-ho behold!the streets of landscape and brassthe gated communitywith a slave owner's pastwhere the new roads are neatwith fresh-painted linesnot a missing or crookedtraffic or street signtheir children play recklesswith no fear of a drive-bygirls walk unescortedin this kingdom of nice guysI can't drive... More..
"Misanthrope"I am the gossamer of misrecollectionthe very berms of an expressway of thoughtthe most reverend phantom of cast-aside memoriesand absentee accounts self-wroughtI obfuscated the minds of the worldand caused them to obliterate themselvesI was the God of False Pretensesand they worshipped me like nothing elsethey we... More..
"Hold His Head Straight"nonot deadjust blamed and shamedunder-carpet swept out of verbal explain-nationnationnationdon't leave your stationbecause I've no elation forphonetic fibrillationwhen the cure won't fitdammit make it fitgo spit up anothersinsinsingonna make me grinmy popliteal bodkinno not thin but bare your skinand w... More..
"Apollo's Beangrinder" I brew my coffee with the tears of recession sipping in the sunshine outside your barracade I pass out free mugs at your foreclosure auction share some with the cops that escort you away I use the French press at the town hall meetings add a little bit of swine flu to each and every ground ohh those fl... More..
"Slow Time"I want to go betweenthe gold and the greenwearing silver and blueI want to go throughlet me passbefore critical massthought is dangerin the bubble chamberdon't look or staremy face might disappearbit I don't caredo you?I want to glidein the pungentand the widethe scum of the Earthcontinues giving birthon the bottom... More..
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