coming on a cat´s face.
they cut the dog´s fucking balls off.
long sunrise discussions regarding sex with Robin.
who´d have thought he´d turn out to be the sexual one.
hanging out with too many virgins
-
celibate through association.
(this is a problem)
100 hours without sleep.
hallucinations and violence.
our skulls are literally shattered.
playmobile prostitutes,
pissing in the corner.
Robin mopped it up with my freshly cleaned clothes
(it was pretty funny)
secret entrances and holes behind cupboards,
sometimes we pretend we're crooks or superheroes.
Coco the Clown,
Gabriel,
Brummbär der Zwerg,
Pocahontas,
Quasimodo
(...other disney characters)
stoned paranoia in the vestibular void.
without torch or fire for orientation,
you scrape the walls with a key,
in blind catacombs full of drip-drip-drip.
the scuttle and swoop of rats and bats.
no light of day but electric.
vampires.
zombies.
(heroin is boring)
toilet graffiti and ice-cold showers of DIY.
ashtray carpets and spit on the walls.
Anton´s ex used to collect his scabs and eat them
and Xi eats his own snot.
since the accident he can´t smell or taste anything.
he works as a cook.
(ironic as deaf musicians)
we bake our daily bread.
or else it´s amphetamine in black tea with 5 sugars.
or the classic existential früstück of fags and coffee.
pot noodle in the tea pot,
and tea in the noodle pot.
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