lunes, 26 de diciembre de 2016

el asesinato de las estrellas



queremos ver a las estrellas muertas

ese silbato que titubea
asciende la escalera
 y
arriba solo hay
la esfera del millón de dólares
quemados
bullendo como espuma epiléptica
en las fauces del león de oro

puedo al fin ver con claridad
mi mente es una cueva antigua
me he liberado del lastre
duermo en una cama de pieles
junto a la hembra de fuego

descienden los cohetes
 la luna se ha escondido de nuevo
los niños tienen cuerpos mecánicos
algunos morirán pasado mañana
cuando llegue el gran apagón

dime por que las estrellas brillan
fuera de la cueva
por qué estas pieles
de seres sagrados
pisoteados por la lluvia de acero

sigo escribiendo
persevero en el arte
perfecto
de asesinar para sentirme libre

pasado mañana hay lluvia de estrellas

lunes, 19 de diciembre de 2016

no li donis disgustos a la mare

no li donis disgustos a la mare Marc

el pessebre que'n fa de goig

tinc un problema amb els símbols Marc

amb un tripi i una ralla el Jaumet ja canta i balla

diumenje Jesus esta de parrandeta

de mermelada els ous i el prepuci de cremeta

quin greu que'l target era inapropiat

l'Elisenda esgarrapaba i en Jermaine ha sanglotat

tinc por que'm duguin al jardi dels retardats

quin greu si em tanquen en el cau dels retardats

el Josep regalimaba i en Jesus s'entusiasmaba

no t'amaguis Josepet que els d'hisenda saben qui ets

adeu siau Estanislau

sábado, 17 de diciembre de 2016

hammer of love

a dog has pissed over this corner
need a burger to counterspell
this jacket

they say it's over now
rain keeps fallin
memory goes back in circles
to the town where i lost my inocence
searching for a place to stop
this insane age
of supermarkets and tits for sale

shame on your children
scattered future over our lonesome garden

i met a poet
near the bathroom
he was cleaning my vomit
reading a Tolstoi book i hate

i say to you
this is our world
this are our poets
and this are your dollars
not mine
nothing is mine at all
it's not that valuable
even my ballls can be beaten enough by cigarrettes

my sister comes from heaven
tell you the truth bout aliens
make surf under the railway station
teeth brush with sunday news
get me out of the river to tomorrow

my brain created your money
will destruct this nation eventually
tired of killing black babys
sending maladies to asia
raping school girls in bangkock
and sending workers trough some fantasy trip
in the vallium gallaxy

give you the hammer
destroy my certainty

sábado, 10 de diciembre de 2016

universe needs retribution

since you've been gone
kept on writing
stuff like that
for time magazine
and so on
 walking whores
til madness
 explaining them
  no way to do it
can't survive
this concrete jungle

citizens escaped ruin
 themselves  fucked 
by  machines
 no wisdom
each second regretting
 unaproppiatte behaviour
  nursery
 unsolved problem
kept on going
brains getting older
 loosing  ideas
bout the world
& so on

talk to the universe
has it sexual inclinations
 needs to discover
how to get paid
for nothing
but feeding
it's own guts
 with agony
& self interest

 ego divides us to madness
no way we  just
fuck
images come
here's a problem
we can't solve
by ourselves

domingo, 4 de diciembre de 2016

the ass of glass

you don't have blakean red
just shadow blue
do not sound like horizon
just the song of a glarinet
gone with the wind
to the pussy corner
chariot of fire
marcarade realm
diminished heart
minor alarm
returned to madness
back to oblivion
forgotten heroe
dark forces arise in the night
arrival far away
beyon dreams of clarity
and toxicity
destroy the witness
and find your way
home is were you're happy
can lick it and smell it
enjoy the silence
ruined city
fuck my snake
poison trough the smile
then enter it
doorgasm
dragons and queens
bitch doesn't cry no more
then why
do not fly
agains walls
of lies
get this sickness
with no sorrow
trough the ass
of stone and glass

viernes, 2 de diciembre de 2016

watch my penis salute you

she had the lepra
me too
gone trough this insane fall
until stone breacks the head
and the mind is free to jump
in the cabinet of doom
where children have to bullet neighbours
in an unfortunate event
such inapropiate hours
before ship's landing
ladies underwear forever gone
inside night shadows
clock gives us light
morning destructors
take me down to the floor
and let my ass be fucked
with love
and hate
let that child just comit mass murder
may god bless him
and watch my penis
salute you

jueves, 1 de diciembre de 2016

telepathy fly's like bullets

another day wasted

vibration keeps movin'

not so smart

just know what's between truth & lie

cops love you

send some flowers

against this

not so welcome

and the univers begins

primeval creatures

cannot touch it

keep the street clean

from beggars

big rat is my god now

lets cook some meat

for this children

with no radio

telepathy fly's like bullets