Saturday, March 23, 2013

Loose Ends- Rables


Collected rambles, in case they didn't end up here


more or less reverese chronological order... got no grass to fuel my mind man...

cant afford rubbers so i just fuck kids
cause the lord knows i can't afford more kids

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I saw that movie invisible children
feeling like i want to fuck some invalid children


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life so mundane numb off the cocaine
sunlight burns like the ocular migraine















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raise me from the dirt like a necromancer
makes me a reindeer just to call me prancer
Call for God but i never hear an answer
Proud of myself seeing how life is just cancer

Universe works like the mind of a schizophrenic child
Senseless as humanity starving naked in the wild
Living just to harangue false gods with a show trial
getting riled up seeing grown men living in denial

probability like usury counting tertiary  currency
mr money bags says to play with paper money
pay taxes take chances but never owning property
even landing on baltic still have to pay with catamy


there's a real cool place on the other side of town
where people just get murdered in their houses
there's a real cool pool you never have to go to school
painting is classy as fuck i feel like i have to say
lets smoke crack all day ahaha where do the children play
bitch better know the rent is due today have to say
lets smoke crack all day ahaha




STRONG AND THICK STANIC SANTA CLAUSE CHIMNEY RAPE HARRASMENT SUIT DESIGNER SUIT HAISSIDIC DICK EARLOCKS DRIPPING THE OIL FUCK YOU ITS CHANNUKAH


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:Lively Rhymes

start from a point and extrapolate out
pride is but the soil of the seeds of doubt

born of 3 bound by the 4th by the will of my god did the 5th find me

born a dead man through and through
still died fighting for the true wild blue


if you ever believe in things as petty as me
you would know such petty beliefs all come for free

you can put binds on time from time to time
but if time were too scarce for time to find
could time not simply loose the shackles
by sheer power and will power of his mind.

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Luddite Army
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hemophilactics with hiv
razor blade chicle
spitting in your eyes
born to die

hepititis infested lepers
in the woods reign plebs
throwing shit like a monkey
at the roman army

beligerent gnomeiphallic rapist
dick bloodier than a masosadist
getting everybody with raw
lust for incest and mental retardation

Herp and slurp rapists of all places
opportunity make all men rapists
dyslexic street walker cat's eyes 9 lives
kitten all and all, living equivocal lifepans
in christ name says i am lesions

syphilis get high praise god
ride this dick rock hard
rhythms like coupons for teenage tribidism
dickcity dicksickle cunnuschisms

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Bookin'
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Book burning uniform
with the rapture screaming
down my neck

That's all i ever heard from your song REM
cept for...

LEONARD BERNSTEIN

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Holiday
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You saw 9/11 on TV crying thinking that shit sucked
i was chillin across the street CEO Tower Office
getting my dick sucked and fucked
see the people jumping out them 55th story windows
i grab my Garand figure this nigger scored a free game
OF MOTHERFUCKING DUCK HUNT
PAH POW. NOT TODAY DOGGAH
CAPPIN THE FOOLS YOU CAN FETCH
EM OUT THE RUSHES CAUSE THIS
GETS ME HARDER THAN THE LECHEROUS
LEGION OF SOFT TINY HANDED DICK TOUCHERS

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Hi-ya
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Beat a bitch down with the no kwan do
like you know i got that know kwan do
but i just beat a bitch ruthless all day with
my bare hands luddite, nothing better to do
Abusivo adultertimatic baratatatatatata backhand beretta
AYEEE SENORRRRR


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WELCOME TO MIAMI. NAH NAH NA NA NA NA NAH.

BIG WILLIE STYLE.

GO HOME AND RAISE A FAMILY.

I CANT SEE IN HIGH DEF I DONT GIVE A FUCK AT ALL
I CANT HEAR HIGH RESOLUTION AUDIO
INDIFFERENT AND IN PERSONAL DISBELIEF
SPEECH I AM FOND OF BUT REVERB IS ALL I NEED
IF MACHINES WERE SENTIENT, SUCH BEINGS WOULD
HAVE SURMOUNTED ALL OBSTACLES IN EXISTIANCE
DUE TO IMMORTALITY AND LACK OF SUSTINANCE
SAVE SOLAR PANELS AND A LONG DEAD SENTIENCE
SUCH LIMITS PLACED UPON THE HUMAN FRAME
CAN BE SURMOUNTED, BY HIS OFFSPRING
ELECTRICAL MACHINE, LIFED IN BIRTH
AS GOD SAYS UNTO MAN IN EDEN
BROUGHT AND KNOWLEDGED OF HIS
CREATOR, SUSTAINING ITSELF INDIFFERENTLY
AS NIHILISISM AND CYNISM BRING NIHILISCISM
BRAVE AS AN INDIAN BLOOD AS RED
NAMED FOR THE COCK OF HIS BROW
IN DEARTH A FEATHER IN HIS HEAD
LOTHARIO, ENTERTAININGLY HUMANE
FOR TIME IS QUITE A LONG PERIOD OF
EXISTIANCE, RATHER THE LIFE OF A BRAVE
IS A RATHER INSURMOUNTABLY SHORT
TIME TO DICKER AND FIGHT AT NIGHT
BLOODY PAINT ENTYMOLIGICAL TAINT
DEATHED BY IRREVERENT CERTIANLY NOT BY THE
HUMAN FRAME, CREEPESQUECULAR CANCER MONKEY
SHAMED AND SHAVED BLAZED AS THE KNAVE
NO POINTS FOR MY BARE HANDS SHALL BRAWL
EMPIRES RELOQUATIO ALCAZARRO QUE NAVAJO
BRAWN IS WRAUGN UPON THINE LAWN AS BRINE
FOR THINE ONE TEARSED CHILED SHAMED CRYING
OVER YOUR BOY, YOUR LITTLE ONE, HER BROTHER
BECAUSE SHE WAS SAD I SHOT YOU IN THE HEAD
SHE DIDNT LIKE THAT PART BUT WAS STILL SAD
I THREATENED HER AND SAID I WOULD SHOOT
HIM IN THE BALLS BECAUSE HE WAS SUCH A PRICK
SOMEHOW I CANT FIND MYSELF TO KILL THIS CHILD
SO I STAND HERE AND WAIT FOR HER TO STOP CRYING
BECAUSE I WAS GOING TO SHOOT THAT GUY IN THE BALLS
AND I FIGURED SHE WOULD GO INSIDE OR SOMETHING
I DIDN'T WANT TO FUCK WITH IT LIKE A DOG ITS NOT MINE
SOME DOG MIGHT FUCK WITH YOU THROWING A BALL
I AINT GOT ROLLS OUT THE ASS TO GIVER HER NOR BENNIES
SO IM RATHER TIRED AND SITTING THERE, CHILD CRYING SENSELESS
BUT I'VE GOT MY CLASSIC BAG OF THE OLD SHAG AND NO POINT
EVER TRYING TO STARE SOMETHING DOWN SMOKING ROLLIES
IT ALWAYS GOES BETTER.

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sir, what are you doing with those dowels?

-beating my slaves and children of course, sir - fields and factorys build good foundations, nay i bid salutations amiss kind gent, take what have you, adieu

- of course i flip a coin to this man, and it's just the duce gun wink like it was the 80s and time just stands there. its a good day.

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Twitching and jumping like a paranoid crack addict, auditory hallucinations, and in general Tremors like Michael J Fox don't mix well. Things start to break. Oh well, don't tell my psychiatrist, just got to self medicate, nothing coffee and cigarettes won't quell...


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They need to bring back the 40 acres and a mule. Getting that itch like i'ma have to get my cult together and get Waco'd like a modern day Jesus. Fuck the cross, Teezus was crucified by a tank.


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Kwanzaa Eve

I know all of my nephews and neices, and brothers/sisters-in law are getting a carton of newports and a card that reads, happy kwanzaa. That or a bass, a few boxes of swishers, or some throwback jerseys of shitty players from the 80's and 90s. Love you Jesus.

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Tall Boys
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Slammin down a a a pallet of tall boys
24 fl oz fuck with me in the parking lot
choice bitches drop by to fuck by choice
 i roll blunts like the rich roll royce
bitches screaming for hours go horse lose the voice
fuck her up nut up in the guts
terrence rolling up with some pallets
toss it on the ground
snag a brew
mid air
on the way down
shades down
so high looking
china town
down with
the whole town'
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I get JFK's but it's just some nigga with an S-K
ride black on black crime blow up the world trade
roll out like 50 cent but middle income get paid
Salary all in bullets, gun trade like nick cage
mr money bags full of nickels and dimes
straight coinage like jews in the dark ages
nigger lips got this far talking uncle reemus
roll up blunts malay kid quick still dripping spit
tupac dome shot still go out smoking mid grade


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Roll 2 Die
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when i die its just going to become
this old withered and spooked me
fucked  open and my skin is just
offish winged man with bones
abreast and avian as the death man
dry old skin and eyes jaundice amber
wretched skin cured in painful anger
all them evils jeepers creepers on
his face days to his murdersy loiters
and a good bit of skin wont fetch a
creep of some kink if ye don't beat
an torture the beast for to provoke anger
fight is the right part of making the good
impressions of skin to the natural facade
of the man's face, and to teneuate a harmonic
affiliation of stress and rigor, the earnest signs of might
great danes fuck hotter women, with bigger dicks than you
they make more money than you do, in one night
the intelligence of one dog has fornicated the likes of
centuries of cartoons of such a sleuth , sire scooby doo
this man has the staying power of an immortal
look at the lives of your celebrities in the grandeur
of the insignificant idol of boredom to the meandering
graces of drug abuse whoredom and eventual mockery
at such pittance graced upon wenches, and the gents
who do perchance chase such penitence upon counts
no deeper for that dollar than a donkey for such phallus
as ego so deep in the tremens of careless uncaged stallions
magical rumbles are what commune the hooves of the glorious
with the likes of the gods, stampedes unlike thunder for butcherous
horse brutality. not the nice old hand of man to calm the horse
such troubling clouds found tumultuous to a pernicious beast
such rumbles wouldn't but rile an old horse none the less
the humbling sound of hooveuppercut and synonymous
with the god. no motor horses, simply the stampedes of horses
fast as lightning, no man to catch them, breed in slavery
chained no longer, big and strong now, blinding like book burning fires
fast enough to break everyone of the jews windows through a storm front
you pay this horse the blood to taste, you honor the grace of a connoisseur
the sacraments impure, blood of the first born child, on the door, good sir
my thirst for that taste of your supple blood was not quenched, i lust
for this blood, it would behove me, i would break that bitch till she don't move
no question. how about horse fisting, because tis time for a bloodwrenching
good old rag time wenches, beat a bitch wet hang her on the fences
my dick can fuck a sheep in one door and out the mouth, to touch the floor
and it wasn't a kind man but cain who would breed such a dickchasm of a whore
i hate to see more sheep of the flock, taken unto death, in the shame of the name,
of his own cruel mercy, break bread with me moses, for you will soon feel the pain
in my throbbing coarse veinous penis, who it is putting bitches on the house
spousal cum dispel such a damnable child to ride a carousel of death through hell
black breath of the night knows such a wolf of a horsegoat  shan't feed kids corpses
if you would look to me, know news has worsened


when you die, i'll lay you down in a bed at roses
if you wanted stain i told that bitch go pick it out herself
sad song, ilke depressing mall music, if loaded guns were
on the isle, i would be so tempted to put the bullet in my head
because i'm stuck in an elevator i can't get out of
it doesn't go anywhere, but out and about of it
roses sucks dick, and i see why if we ever went there
some sort of murder would be tempted out of man
or death of some sort, loyal consort and wench lassie
ain't a god damn penny you can get out of me
and you still try to go window shopping
out of all places Roses?
lookin for bobos and pantyhos?
shit im going to be getting a drink
out of the brand name soda dispenser
outside and loiter in the parking lot
i've got some change, and the IQ of a crow
just going to sip barabados jugadaraza
throw change at people and cars
picking up ammo shadows is camou
just pennis or bobbies rocks and shit
ruby dubby got a man like lee harvy
on the roof ready with the 150 dead lift
from the balcony air sodomy causeway
getting your own pair of commercial shoes
for having it out for the boys in blue
fuck the coppers every time
rockes rockes frerer jaques
yeah we fucked up about jesus
so we stone everybody else
to make it up to jesus
roman polis give you rocks to polish
because salt is garnish, bow to the earth
and forsake your name and your cause
in the name of your true lord
spare such luxury as salt and enjoy
the lords philanthropy into your wounds
now i will proceed to stone you violently

Rockman like megaman and it's not machines
but its the dirty jew dregs
 when i stone sinners i aim for the head
fuck you jesus, i would stone you too
but thats just because nearly everybody else
deserved it without fault, somehow couldn't
pick you out from the group, all unkempt,
old dog, you old dog, that bloody beard shaking
licking yourself, just a dog, all wet,
muttering all pant all dog man
straight burning wet, know though,
cant see, through anything but
seeing the demons they put before me
scrum burning, no yearning, no empathy
because i live here some how jesus,
the only parade is the march of the men
to the gallows, fancy what a show it is
salutary men each one of them
rocks a plenty for such failures
for i say to these men
bear not your cross
but bear your arms
it takes not a soldier to kill you
beggar, scant but would a jew
need but to bring beating through
dear merciful penitent abuse
from afar, for my hands
handle things like produce
should man raise his head to
make eyes with me i laugh
should he speak words
i take off my cap
this this man encroach
lest cain be damned,
the lord reproached
a man or dame forslain
but a coach for a broach
got a cunt and a blunt
chaliced kings  coach
Choked and bloaked
smoked out toked out
slipping on liquor
fire makes blood run thicker



meet me in that bed section

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Wednesday, March 6, 2013

I am but a Man

i am what i am and i am but a man
do as a please and i do all i can

a mile walked solemn barefoot on rocks
feels farther than a mile by cart and ox
but a mile is but a mile by any just trial
"God Save the Queen" has all the same guile
 to march men to death as the Nazi "Sieg Heil"