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Sunday, 07 February 2010

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    Vanguard Sessions: Blues From The Delta
    By Skip James
    Crow Jane
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    Nigga Plz Itz Mez

    I woke up and called her
    I rang about a hundred times my friend
    But she was too busy having sex
    With her provider
    Who spoke in nigger tongue
    It seems like another sweet drug deal
    Is around the bend
    By his tone

    Wherever she walks people will turn around
    Ask for a dub to feel as light as a dove
    Or the craving love
    For a world they are unsure of
    Or lost to the black heart
    That will not rest
    For trickery is always busy
    To put the saps out of business
    To stack up the Benjamins
    In a big fucking pyramid

    Ambition is bittersweet
    To the dope runner
    You either die poor or robbed of life
    In the shittiest clothes
    I suppose you should've stopped
    But the need to get high
    For Americans
    Is as powerful as the urge
    To drive while having sex
    Cause we're all crazy like that
    On the endless streets
    Feeling the beats
    Of pain

    But she says you have all to gain
    To smoke the chronic that I sell
    But be assured those marijuana plants are more
    Grown up than her
    But she's banging
    So there ain't no denying that her burdens
    Are in the back of her mind
    Half of my weed hustlers
    Are girls
    Singing songs until the red dawn




    My war on love is over
    Let's spend some time together

Tuesday, 26 January 2010

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    Serial Killers: The Method and Madness of Monsters
    By Peter Vronsky
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    Ghost Talking

    Her pussy is soft
    But not as soft as her self-esteem
    It seems to fall through the cracks
    Of my words
    She's a brute
    A lover who always has her hand on the switch
    To cause me to flip
    Out of this world
    Leaving weird demons in my head

    It's almost like hanging off the tallest building
    Repossessing my will to love
    As strongly as I desire feel
    Being let down again
    Unlike the first time I never really noticed
    My arms were vibrantly waving
    Maybe
    I can fly away until I fall back to down
    To reality and embrace the lies
    Whispering in the wind

    They live in our hearts
    But good is created their too
    I'm sure because once I was so happy to see
    You naked and indisputable
    In your beauty following you wherever
    To another never you fear
    In your skin but be aware I still
    Love you

    This is your favorite ghost talking

Thursday, 21 January 2010

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    Anything Else
    By Christina Ricci, Jason Biggs, Stockard Channing, David Conrad, Danny DeVito
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    She's Still Wandering My Thoughts

    The solitude lost in her eyes
    As I looked at her huddled under
    The oldest tree
    Moving her arms up towards the open sky
    Trying to signal a lot of beautiful birds to take
    Her to a space where she's in control
    Mistress of the universe
    Spelling out fates
    And gives away luck with a wand

    Her dreams
    Longer than the longest poem
    With all the unfathomable love you
    Only see in perfect films
    She's a distraction from anger
    Transcends bottomless lust
    Into a calm zone I can fully love
    Locked in a safety
    With the only key that I have to her
    Otherwise I'm a castaway
    From her mind
    As the key sinks in the oceans of time

    The world inside me is tilting
    Whenever you are near
    Though you are flirty and hold up time
    To speaking fluently in nonsense
    I wouldn't want to hear
    When you can't make up your mind
    Sometimes I just want to hug you
    From behind and tell you everything
    Doesn't grab wanting to be seen
    Darling you blind me like an exploding star
    I will travel as far as I need
    Blinded
    To be with you

    Anything else?

Saturday, 02 January 2010

Thursday, 24 December 2009