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My flavour is the stuff of locusts |
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Hot chili firebrand |
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Spurting volcano teeth |
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Bleeding skies, sulphur mines |
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The foul breath of Satan's favourite gutter worm |
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You feel me when I'm close |
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An ice wind of steel stilettos |
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Hammered in your spine |
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Quicksilver nausea spinning |
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Spewing forth and everything's a mess |
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Every possession you ever had |
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Wrecked - lying at your feet |
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Telegrams that tell you God is dead |
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Piled high on the T.V. |
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The incessant T.V. |
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Burbling |
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Distorted |
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A cheesecake nun advertising |
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20 brands of sea cow lemon shit |
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In 60 different languages |
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A gargoyle handjives |
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For the hard of hearing |
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Subliminals |
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Criminals |
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Phoney businessmen in thick-rimmed glasses |
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Bad comedians |
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Laughing bags aping the Hallelujah Chorus |
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The forgotten version |
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Out of key (slightly) |
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Just enough to annoy you |
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My flavour is cheap perfume |
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On rotting Man-Ray maggots! |
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Dead maggots! |
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My flavour's a wound re-opening by |
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surprise |
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Green fishes eyes flowing out |
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Wriggling things |
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Gelatinous |
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Still alive and screaming |
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Out of key (slightly) |
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Just enough to annoy you |
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My flavour's a plunging elevator |
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A mili-second before it hits the cellar |
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A cellar with mutated rats |
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Old - very old lost teeth |
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Abortions, garbage |
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So pungent it hums |
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Out of key (slightly) |
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Just enough to annoy you |
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My flavour's your flavour |
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Deep within you |
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Hidden |
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Waiting to get out |
