defragmentation [iii]
I'll feel the hands that
felt me, cold hands,
your hands [01] into this ethics
mold confined; define
sense: one man's sin is another
man's goal [02] into the belly
of the holy mother: a chamber
black as pitch [03]; last chance
to lose control [04]: straighten thy serpent
made of bones [05], deformed,
uninformed and hunchbacked [06].
Breathe as the wind blows. Heedless
nature holds [07] these burning eyes gazing
at an empty sky [08], the eye of the tri:
a mystery in a mystery [09] 2,000 miles away.
It lays open like a road [10] of colors streaming
down my face. Between breaths [11],
we confess to the murders
of a million souls [12] in the pages
of this book, gestating
with all the other rats [13],
making sheets of acid, vials
of crack cocaine [14].
[01] "Malpractice" - Faith No More
[02] "Definition of Shapes" - Mr. Bungle
[03] "Sour Grapes" - Puscifer
[04] "Hysteria" - Muse
[05] "Backbone" - Gojira
[06] "You Were Good in Your Time" - Morrissey
[07] "Tiamat" - Queso
[08] "Conquering Hades" - Valley of Chrome
[09] "Center of the Sun" - Wolfgang
[10] "Angelene" - PJ Harvey
[11] "Rainday" - Cynthia Alexander
[12] "Manila Teenage Death Squad" - Chicosci
[13] "Son Et Lumiere" - The Mars Volta
[14] "Santa Claus is Selling Crack" - Nuclear Rabbit
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