| : WORMZWAY : foaming in the softness of the shadows still dying still writing watching worms in their natural motion eating decay in their natural way feeding my evils like a prisoner nourishing its lice & fleshy parasites burrowed deep with insects & the Devils eggs my brain - weeping kingdom of pain a screaming nation of raging angels lost in the apocalyptic hedge of our sleeping dreaming holocaust god my mind, pale w/remorse like a surgical patient on a table of cancer & ether dreams muttering like rats in one-night cheap hotels ... when shall i escape this living shrine of misery? ... when shall i escape this cowering tower of hypocrisy? |