2nd March 2010
My love like a red river of fire
Ghastly and flabbergasted in desire
Driving the reins with no compass for hire
The dark welcomes me in like a mother on the wire
Erase and elude the laws that were strapped in
The mind is nothing but rubber for everyone’s will
Engorged and exposed in travels of mythological thieves
Fighting hell whilst the hounds lurk in
My Queen has deserted the democratic dream
And a lowly Elizabeth hungers for raspberries to eat
Satisfaction and impulse are softly suppressed in here
The writer again seeks another imperialistic spot to fill
Unteach yourself the histories of Nations of Steel
There no resolution without obsession and obesity
My patriarchal Lover shall soon vaporise in the illiterate East
You Fool! You shall always be a slave to Fortune’s Wheel.
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4th March 2010
Frightened little child that speaks no more
Forgot to tell the lies that her nuns bespoke
Powerful image in your gonads amuses the average
Pacify the nurtured mind of a magician of Stone Age
My Muse bathed in blood this late evening
To wash off my touch which glorified her leavings
Ruined in chaos and ruined no more
The daunting separation of intertwined souls
Butcher our eyes that part in fall
Fading out our disguise for the power of porn
Mistaken blessings tip-toe behind our mind-yards
Dressing our lives with insignificant black ballads
Unsharpen our prison to escape the deep blue
The beast which follows us will soon bruise
In forged letters I keep you still
My ruler of ruin, our love shall never cease.
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