2009 July:

2009 April:

2009 March:

2009 February:

2009 January:

2008 December:

you say you are ill

me, a mirror of your every flaw

(VICIOUSNESS)
my hand a cat claw
(HISS-HISS)

my height, expensive and unbreakable
jumpy as a mexican-bean,
frogs for licks, i can taste your tricks

you are a fever,
hallucinations and backflips

a slow surrender to the divine grace
thick and dopey, i strut my turkey wattle,
wearing panic as a face

i welcome your defeat,
You badass schizophrenic

we have warped and melted to a shriek

your cat-ear hat
my name-tag: freak

two space-cadets floating amongst our vibration
paper-cut pixies, we are pals,
a venomous combination

we have discovered true reason.

My new friend,
(this is no coincidence)
you say you are ill,
i say it is my influence