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Tuesday 13 December 2011

Tantalus


Tantalus

Helter skelter,
Crushed
By Relativity
Seized
By the Pretence
Of stability.

All halls will fall.

Where is your desire now?
You lackied heroes.

Cobwebbed
Spiders
Fried upon
A zither.

The erotic draws us all into
The salty folds of mystery.
A musty mystery ...

Everyone has their luxurious Orient ...
Lest they be vexed in the West,
That sterile occident of birth.

The world is a vast slave market is it not?

And who wields the whip?

This slaveship of existence.
Words scooped form the bottom
Of your soul.
Scalloped tongued
Lolling.
Ogling,
Oysters.

Human detritus
Garbage, verbiage,
Stitched together
Bible,
Sutras,
Auto
Bio
Graphy,
Porn
Ography.

Live in a sewer.

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