ultraviolence
TagHammer
Taste of new moon—creamy, cellophane-tinfoil shiny
Zeke [Excerpt]
We headed up to Milwaulkee after that, why I don’t know.
GIRLS IN BIKINIS ON ROLLER SKATES IN OUTER SPACE VERSUS BIKINI GIRLS WITH MACHINE GUNS
Strike team on deck booting up. This is it, ladies.
Out on Bail and Drunk and on the Run in Minnesota
Out on bail. I was as free as a fox in the meadow. The judge had restricted me to the four-corners of the state. That was fine.
That Which Has Come Down
The point in time everyone sees me at is just after 10:30 in the morning of May 19th, 1998, but I am from the future, from later that day, around 3 in the afternoon.
cracker barrel euthanasia
I heard lifeless singing and waited to see if it was a birthday song or a death song.
Peener Messiah / Flesh
“Peener Messiah”
“Flesh”
inshallah
you found it growing in the basement
a sickly lavender with chilling implications
hedonism / drive
triple x
triple six
tear apart a pair of hearts