Tiny Stories

Keyboard warrior, On the plains of the Internet. Stride forth, brave soul. Keyboard warrior, With a pain that you can...

I've tried nitroglycerin And pesticide Tried listening to The monkey you hide. I've tried red water: Painting sacred ...

Don't rip on his fringe It's his tradition. Dyed with a tinge Of perdition. You have a beard He has a fringe You...

Mortar and pestle My Friday night ritual I've been crushing on you for years Dressed up in your latex suit The red light gl...

I'm gonna kill it dead Kill it dead Kill it dead Bound by an unseen thread Kill it dead Kill it dead I'm gonna ki...

Roll Forth You Stormy Tide Roll forth you stormy tide And wash my mind Clean the pollution From my stinking life How many...

Four Bloody Hands Let's become romantic You can pet my nervous ticks Let's salt each other's sores Four bloody hand...

Sinkhole Memory's as dark as pitch With a sinkhole for a head Well I try to fill it up The bottles crowd my bed People come...

As Shadows The Sun Bred Prepared for My night's work Killing like Hare and Burke Smothered till Blackness comes...

Opioid Receptor I feel those endorphins exploding now Roaring up my spine The blackened sea dividing right before my bow Now t...

Less Skeleton Than Soul Living so slowly It's hard to accept peace in your life Like a pool collecting Where once was a torre...

My Will To Power Is Dead The dwarf of gravity's in a thong The townsfolk left to smoke a bong That science wasn't gay enoug...

Rationality Makes Me Sick Well you're so fucking organized Rationality makes me sick You trust your brain and trust and your ...

Death Will Have Something To Chew The cliff that is thrashed by the waves The rope that holds taut although it has frayed The fire in ...

Forget Me Genero The prints in my flat are appalling My landlord surely has no taste A sailboat floats by under sunset somewhere And me...

The Universe Rolls On You prayed for time to stop its wheels As if you knew there were a god The parts of you I see are of bone and...

Bukowski Loathed Leave us Chinaski Leave us his racing slips  and beer. Leave us your model of what one shouldn't read Grown amongs...

The Only Fruit I When we were young we looked to you For pleasure and for pride W e tried to climb your blackened limbs But your...

Euphoric Flashback (Take 2)   Dreamlike an astronaut paced like a spirit The folk in the forest were chasing their hit ...

Crop A crop has grown within my brain The harvest of a neural strain It bears the rotting of our faith I pluck the fruit to fill...