Showing posts with label assemblage. Show all posts
Showing posts with label assemblage. Show all posts

Saturday, February 7, 2009

Sunday, September 28, 2008

Box of Goodies for Beginners II









Promises promises,
Neal Simon's song should be the perfect
soundtrack for every religion on the planet
even the funky one that just started
as we speak.


Premises:

I promise you heaven
but you should leave your miserable life first
and give me your money
god need it to pay for the bills

Lord's mercy is short like
matches,

say some of his Prophets
and emissaries

If you don't pay in time
You go to hell

Well you go to Hell, anyway!!!


By the way...

Did I told you our new meditation oasis
Will be in Monte Carlo?
High in the Hill.
Very close to the lord!

Call us now for your personal line
with the lord
Meanwhile
make you donation.

Heaven's waiting for you.
My sweet little child!








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Monday, September 8, 2008

Patriotic Fetus


It's so nice and cozy in here
When I'm born
I wanna be a cupid
With an arrow and bow
I'll be making a lot of people
Fall in love




There's a indisputable beauty in your eyes
I can see deep inside
Innocence and oblivion

Why am I here if I didn't ask to be?

So what?

Now I'm here.
I hope I can do as much as I dreamed
When I was swimming
In
amniotic



All the things that I suffered
Since they abandon me.

It was okay to make me come to live
They use faith to fight
that crazy war...

Ahhhhh!!!

If I could choose 18 years and 9 month ago
To not be here in this battle ground
Of heat, dust & Prozac

Worth it?

I made you smile
I ride Cyclone in Conney Island and
Saw the American Flag

Flap
Flap
Flap

and
Politicians:

Flip
Flop

Flip
Flop

Flip
Flop


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Sunday, September 7, 2008

The Wonderful World of Skinny Michael and the Magic Poo!



Once open a time
there was me,
me daddy and
This big pile of Money


Me daddy said to me:
"All my world will be yours
when I die..."

The thing is
He was very very very ...
very old and there wasn't any sign that
he was close to dying what so ever

So I stabbed him with the flag poll
He was very patriotic
He taught me to be
patriotic too.

And even said the Pledge of Allegiance
Before his last fart

Me daddy crapped
A Magic Poo
And that smiling
piece of shit
winked at me.


It was a last sign of his affection
Everything the Magic Poo
Touches turns in to...

Sit!!!

So...

Have a seat
And watch my favorite TV show with me
and my Magic friend.


( the author of this outrageous poem doesn't recommend any crappy TV show accompanied by magic poo, the crap naturally comes from the tube )


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