Violent_Bill
09-18-2007, 06:48 AM
Just something a little strange I wrote recently.
Come daybreak, we’ll be ugly
Come evening, ugly still
Come death, you best believe
We won’t look beautiful
I woke in blood and perfume
Expecting flesh and stench
Four hands, each one my own
Offered a hand to lend
And my sense of smell became acute
It flogged my other senses
I smelt thick ash and burning trees
I saw lawns and picket fences
In short I was diseased
Fully grown, yet pale and thin
I called up my physician
There’s gotta’ be some pill for this!
Fast forward to Brass Casino
Where we discussed my wretched health
Because medicinal prescriptions
Are a gamble in themselves
And I almost shook my skin off
When he put me on the drip
Much to the delight of
Early crawlers on the strip
And my eyes became like rivers
Which I chased into the sea
Death was chasing murder
And I screamed out, “Not to be!”
And there were four spots on my eye lids
And my limbs were multi-bound
I was inside a spotted box fish
Or so I gathered from the sounds
Come daybreak, we’ll be ugly
Come evening, ugly still
Come death, you best believe
We won’t look beautiful
I woke in blood and perfume
Expecting flesh and stench
Four hands, each one my own
Offered a hand to lend
And my sense of smell became acute
It flogged my other senses
I smelt thick ash and burning trees
I saw lawns and picket fences
In short I was diseased
Fully grown, yet pale and thin
I called up my physician
There’s gotta’ be some pill for this!
Fast forward to Brass Casino
Where we discussed my wretched health
Because medicinal prescriptions
Are a gamble in themselves
And I almost shook my skin off
When he put me on the drip
Much to the delight of
Early crawlers on the strip
And my eyes became like rivers
Which I chased into the sea
Death was chasing murder
And I screamed out, “Not to be!”
And there were four spots on my eye lids
And my limbs were multi-bound
I was inside a spotted box fish
Or so I gathered from the sounds