Mmmm..taste the nectar of her sorrow,
rolled & matted a thousand times over
in eloquently, elegantly dressed maggots
Take the hand of the priestess of the dead...your death..
Dare to place unworthy, vile lips on marble fingertips
as you kneel; cowering in your own self-created filth of
whores past...while talons rip at flimsy flesh of your collar
as you smile your last...Prance in this most coveted immortal sleep
unending energy expended senselessly like the towering flames
licking the last of your entrails in the pyre in which you watch
yourself burn... All the while elemental laughter cackles in
mockery;admiration;challenge..and sorrow once more
poisoned tears of fermented joy into those
swollen ears of all those whom may hear
Skip along the graveyard of life..
digging up old foes only to
knock them down once more..for fun
for fun of being mortal, unstoppable
and dead before you know it..Euphoric ecstasy in the withering pain
of one's self-righteousness being lost..taken;stolen;offered;
suffered; and sacrificed unto your goddess of the unlife...
your Queen...Mistress...reptile-lover...
-*~Diana DiBiase
one of the most remarkable women's festivities was the Stenia, otherwise known as the bitching festival. ...men had to stay way, for the Stenia was women's business...first, (they) exchanged insults, calling each other names, then gradually got as far as throwing dirt bombs. Everything short of drawing blood was allowed. ..after the Stenia life returned to normal, cleansed free of resentments.
Brave Arnad flew high up
in the airyhops
he looped de loople
I thought he'd never stop
He saucered ov'r
Auntie Willy's barn
unravelling in the skyshow
like a ball of yarn
Gertrid & saule
waved from the field
"Arnad," they shouted
then quickly kneeled
For the lad he went a spinning
hurly burl thru the air
He made old man Perstutski
do his best Fred Astaire
He flatted ole Bessy
and bran new Mr. Jones
he ran into China
and broke all her bones
A soundy then arouse as he
nailed lil Bobsy's pup
a buzzywuzzywuzzing sound
that made us all look up.
For out of the clouds
popped a shitload of men
sent for some oddy unknown reason
by the army & U.N.
Arnad looked up to watch
cracked his head ona tree
He was so busly watching them
he hardly couldn't see
The Unman then he trodded up
he tiched & said "too bad,
I knew knew this fine young boy
but I'm sure he was a lad."
Then the Unman leanied down
put his handy to his breast
unhooked a sharp mental
& stuck it in Arnad's chest
"You're a hero," said the Unman
who was genital first class
then trombled away snickedly
scratching at his ass
Now Arnad holds a placemat
in our grand hall of fame
All the bitty kidlets
sing onioning his name
me? and I'm still trying to figure it out.
- Anni Paisley.
To guide another person to orgasm, to hold and caress, to provide companionship and initiation to new forms of sex, to embody the divine & embrace the seeker- these are healing & holy acts.
Pyramids aline the top of these city spires
Golden dawn sunlight brightens new windows
manifesting dreams forever night
I've been waiting over the years
paid my unearthly dues
searching for the perfect melody
that would heal the battlefields
I've walked Hades's edges
stared into the depths
hoping for a pure vision to change enemies
I've courted to angels
built her mystic temples
enriched unholy servants
returning from Baal
on&on&on
Travelling to unfamiliar places
touching joy's happy traces
a wanderer among the heavenly.
reject republican views
& take the crown off Jesus' head before you kick it"
-Czarria,drummer for KinderWhore.
Double entant that the meek inherit
Divide 5 ways so that we can share it
Open yr eyes & yr polytheistic
Diabolick are the ways ov thee mystic
Defy & you lose yr grip
wake up, you're on a sinking ship
Cliche,there's really nothing new,
Touche, we're just as bad as you
Everything's true when you know it's false
Quadruple amputee with rosy cross
Give me your tongue, I'll cut off yr head
You'd fuck yr dad but yr cock is dead
Your pubis rings like a crown ov thorns
incubus hypnotist, the phallus adorns
worship it, praise it,call it the one
jerk it, pound it, fire yr gun.
You're too keen, you're so sublime
I can see it's just a waste ov time
Those who have ears don't always hear
and those who have hearts always die.
Goodbye.
throw her in jail
do not tell the Tv
this is important
So pretend it is nothing
Water down her blood
until it is thin
& runs into the sand
Cover the spot with a large stone
& pretend she was never there.
We are drowning
in words of so little consequence
While the visionaries
are making sculptures in the desert
the masses are forbidden to see.
-Jill Reinhumer
the darkness within them
rose up & engulfed her
took her hostage,
And her soul was with the night
Their eyes shining sharply
Almost cutting, like knives
They gleamed with their
mouths open wide.
The points of their teeth
were so white they were blinding
And they laughed
at the darkness within them.
Their laughter surrounded her
So she couldn't breathe
Was being suffocated
by the darkness within them
It terrified her, and they knew it.
It just made the darkness stronger.
It made the eyes sharper
the mouths opened wider
the laughter got louder
Can she make it out of this awful void?
Has the darkness gotten to her?
She should run from the night
Escape from the darkness
Before it completely overwhelms...
but too late.
Her eyes gleam
almost cutting, like knives
Her blinding teeth show
with her mouth opened wide
And she laughed.
It is laughter,
at the darkness within her.
-Lauren Martin
tossing spinning,dancing
singing, not dreaming
the night is here at the devil's sabbat
we are all on our knees begging to please.
we got what we need
we twist away the flesh
trying to be the best.
what the devil says,the demons do
to fuck the devil is to dance thru the rain
we got what we need
oh we love to feed
twist away flesh,
oh how we love the best.
-Maegan Nadeau
Ever try to finger the darkness?
Feel up the thick rhythm of enhuged things
when they're sleeping? Swollen pillows invite your sweet tooth
to blow them (up bigger)
to cotton-batten-cloud size
those decommisioned thunderpuffs
simply gone insane.
Kinda got fret-ready for
sneaking into your dewatered swimming pool
before plunging in. And sure to
please a crowd of homeless mice.
But beware benny
be able to boast about this on the way out of your skull
Almight good for another cruise-a-fix
of cum-on-her-stomach
what certainty could be more silicon real?
same as your basic squat & gobble.
-Jim DeWitt
all haiku is really dumb
Haiku is really stupid
I hate all haiku
-chip.
Drip drop,drip drop
Showers of the soul
Echoing the emptiness
of heart.
Ever rushing streams...
Seep with oily evil
Bleed it dry.
Torrents of warmth
Gushers of mortality
Exposing nothingness
sheer darkness entwined
Among the lack lustre shine
of humanism
Drip drop,drip drop
Slow resting of the body
Hollow echoes of the mind
Mirroring
Silent screaming of the soul
Liquid life....
Float free
run free.
Grant blessed numbness
How violent the silence
Drip drop,drip drop
body marked soul
-wmsf
wild saturday posessions
thorny halo ascension
heroin(e) martyr
slipping down to his knees
dope fiend preacher
meditative whore
anglican beast
bastard saint...
they jailed my reputation
& scarred my name
sulphurous, your smile
the poppy unfolds...
imagining its extinction
mayflies dance for their day
frayed wings, thunderclap
fractured light
On the flip-side of spirit
tumble the void,
crushed glass in aspic
the pain of yr remember'd face
harsh instruments
the thoughts that breathe, words that burn.
for Shelli -*~K