busjamesj III: the sung of a lust mind

(be4 was it
büshamesj IIISFTHa, the istjarwratha?
trulila!

howartzers
come 2 us me proud stoages

und
bewarndead to shakywackylids:
no fun
thou giveth me

no fun

oh the gaping of the guards
oh the shaking woter
oh the brideg

bodsie

nilfalg

nd
ow)

so let there be UUURRRR

its sickening name theName;
its rural lure theLure;
its motion Slo the SloMo;
its bits wherein the failing sits;

UUURRRn.run() :

sickening

Sckngn

Sickening in in the inn namely

Slomo
like a roro

just outside its porto
skning Da SeeKing

[poss ref to oh do shut up you
niftiwuts]

deep inda ollow fate of the
Herald of Free Enterprise

the cars were weeping
their humans drowning
beating da beat beat
their feeble hands
to smithereens

beat
against the bullet
proof windows [...]

[…]
like the breaking eye of a birdie
Ina da armas ofu kiddo
the roaring sea […] its blue tongue
in da facies of fursterdum ddd
dein heiligtum

death has no color in her dream

Sexy
June
Neat
Slit
Thor
ax
Neat
(now
eat)

PANTA PANTA thePanta
doeish be thine eyes
forgive us our forwarriness
as we forget forwhatitwas

[dne won, pl edn black sil end tio]

All vowels of the alphabet sticking out
itsa bellie
GRUELLA
O this the theThe
the
lust mind of a
orribul
sicko

was signet
just another […] june’s
summers day

compare me compadre to come
& kingdom come
&slice the HE throat

& bake the

SHE

ISH
& re: to come

BUT

nope
no go

try
G N D
instead.