chrisg4202000's blog: "Poetry"

The Kite String Pops The God machine is hungry for individualism and ripe brains the skull farmers do their rain dance and pray the machine falls to sleep she holds me close and whispers wet "there are cannibals among us." mad in love with dry dead boys in the backs of abandoned cars smoking the bones of children plotting the murder of love God has turned his back on us his daughter that sleeps with black boys the spotlight glares like the eyes of forever their scopes feel the heat of my skin this cold thing that thirsts for the sun this corpse that convulses to breath the kite string pops... and I'm swallowed whole by the sky. D.R.

Picking At Scabs With Ambition A piece of meat that questions itself flopping and twitching freakishly infected with conscience and distansend, we burn and smile more than we should walking to the nearest liquor store we trip a wrong turn and dream what cockroaches DREAM Chugging Clorox Bleach she whispers with her eyes her neck turns to far and I hear bottleglass scraping across the pavement picking at scabs with ambition to bleed my vomit slithers toward you rubbing your ass across the grass moaning obscenitys gangrape is an ARTFORM my cock is cold and loves to cut you pull it tight around my throat and masterbate this slowburn I want to bleed you, FUCK you, kill you, love you blessed be the sun. D.R.

Funeral Parade Nothing tastes like MURDER she asked if it would hurt I smiled and said "NO" the greasy lie ran down my chin like liquid embryo her young blood made me hard to the point of bleeding we smoke the ashes of our universe, the children are ours to feed the dogs the girl was worn and lonely easy to please my penis LOVED her immediately she gagged but swallowed LIQUID DEATH, the thoughts of DEAD BABIES DEPARTED the pale thing danced in the moonlight we whispered and threw shadows in celebration of the living. A funeral hymn for the pale fetus that turns over COLD in her belly. she pops another pill and rubs her cunt against my leg with my semen on her breath, WE Kiss DEEP D.R.

The Beautiful Downgrade Fingered slowly like the first time you came the agents of oblivion desend upon the sane Caked with mud and mothers blood playing death games in the rain And we wonder how it feels to be free I heard them whisper MUTINY Living room rape scenes we cut their throats while they slept dreaming and digesting shards of turtle shell the television is blaring and the ghost of Hitler speaks crowned with barbwire I smear my warm semen on the walls of my OPPRESSION I accuse God for the murder of eternity my everything that is nothing Christian Propoganda and Dog Sperm DE-Generation, the beautiful downgrade Do you remember the first sunrise? Sharpened bone clenched tight in your fist, screaming into the blue an urge to kill the sky I can smell the forest Like Pussy in heat Barefoot I run thru the chaos the assasins of freedom tend the burning of truth as we walk these prison walls... It's maddening always touching something. D.R.

Children of my mind Children of My Mind Inside my mind, on darkside, there's demons hive, through my eyes, out in the night they dive, for weak gods children, death those demons give, on helpless world, my demons of mind will thrive, worshippers of the useless god, soon gone, no one alive... Souls of the gods fools, those demons will tear apart, hiding from them is useless, demons no one can outsmart, from them - protects nothing, to be strong is no any rampart, demons give no mercy, in any weakness - they hit like a dart... From your god, pray no salvation, he is weak, can't save no one, demons will slaughter souls, it takes long till they are done, demons, those children of mine, are like me, they spare none... Humans, mortals, weak images of weak god, will turn to pools of blood, to tear off any part, spill the blood, for demons, it is power above a god... In my eyes, tears of fatherly pride, I stare havoc, sweet demons of my mind...

The Mosquito Song I know, I know the sun is hot Mosquitos come suck your blood Leave you there all alone Just skin and bone When you walk among the trees Listening to the leaves The further I go the less I know The less I know Where will you run? Where will you hide? Lullabies To paralyze Fat and soft, pink and weak Foot and thigh, tongue and cheek You know I'm told they swallow you whole Skin and bone Cutting boards and hanging hooks Bloody knives, cooking books Promising you won't feel a thing At all Swallow and chew Eat you alive All of us food that hasn't died And the light says Somehow they pick and pluck Tenderize bone to dust The sweetest grease, finest meat you'll ever taste Taste, taste So you scream, whine, and yell Supple sounds of dinner bells We all will feed the worms and trees So don't be shy Swallow and chew Eat you alive All of us food that hasn't died Q.O.T.S.A.

Emotion The thunder shakes the ground beneath my weary feet I look up into the sky As I grit my teeth There must be some way to release my tortured soul as I stand here so broken emotions out of control I feel I've lost my soul The rain streams down my face like blood from my sword all I see is red now as it fills my dark world As my day comes to an end I sit and wonder why everyone has to live I just want to die Tonight

Decomosition of the Human Race The hopeless, the terrified you're petrified, it's time to die I vomit in the face of the faithful the mislead, the ignorant the ones who are truly dangerous the holy the justice system the president the ones who are truly dangerous it's time to die Decomposition of the human race a warning from beyond the grave out of the ashes and into the fucking flames The souless, the unworthy the undead now walk the earth in pain they hunt you to devour to massacre you to overtake this world the mislead the ignorant the ones who are truly dangerous it's time to die Decomposition of the human race a warning from beyond the grave out of the ashes and into the fucking flames The image of man betrays that which distinguishes him from other animals his ability to observe himself the decay of modern society, leads to doom. turn back the clock retreat into the essence of life but it's to late for you now it's to late for you now Decomposition of the human race a warning from beyond the grave out of the ashes and into the fucking flames varicose the heart is now closed eyes still open, but soon you'll decompose you'r on your way to the grave and it's a bottomless pit SFU 666

Karma There is a destiny that makes us brothers none will ever go his way alone all that we send into the lives of others always comes back into our own

The End Is Coming A war is coming on a revelation day you'll see it unfold in front of your face Many people will run into the mountains to hide but it won't be good enough there still gonna die The end is coming The end is coming Bones will start to break blood on bruised face take in the stench of our age in decay We're all just a part of the walking dead but most of us haven't realized it yet The end is coming The end is coming We sealed our fate a long time ago ate from the tree when God said no The end is coming The end is coming