Posted by giveawayboy on April 22, 2003 at 03:33:24:
Shattered are the calendricals which seem to dominate
All the tables are turned upon the axis that reinvents itself
This has nothing to do with propriety
Watching this hot season rising off the tarmac of night deserts
Like magma encroaching candiru not waiting
All is fast and light
Like a mad show
Like jumping into AG chambers
Like what happens below 1s and 0s
Where abandoned children are building scary masks
Businessmen are becoming beasts and mounting each other on poles
And sitting with their legs crossed on the corners of fancy-ass streets
With mean sleevless white ribbed T's on
Talking about saunas and small telephones
And dental plans covering over large holes
All my devils are out tonight
Bill 2003