POETRY

Entry From an Incubus 2

Don't be alarmed angel It's only darkness we stroll through Have you forgotten your faith? I seem to have misplaced mine At the bottom of...

Illuminated quests for adult pleasure, frigid black street, we, youthful but not innocent Marching on, past fashion, with fashion,...

We would always turn our backs And their spines look the same No matter what woman it was Getting dressed again For what? A dragged out...

I hear through these thin walls They talk and think about me The brains call it paranoia But I know They talk and think about me Most...

I present you words Lines tattered Unsettling and unfinished On the stage I present them And on the stage I am alone In the theatre I am...

I was beautiful when you saw me For the first time, I was beautiful And you loved me, you loved beauty I bit my flesh and were turned on...

AS LOVERS WALKED, RENDEVOUS AND GAME HIS EYES TURNED RED, HIS HEART AFLAME HER FINGERS TRACED THESE ROMANTIC PSALMS HIS HEART, HELD...

There was once a prophet I can't say I knew him well He would tell me Someday... Someday I will realize What he has done For us For the...

Smashed bottles on a Friday evening will slit Sunday Wrists! Martyrs with a hangover. Consuming shit is fashionable and vile. Little boy...

To my dear, dear, scarlet woman, Your thin hands I used to hold As your crimson waves crash upon my brow Oh what a sight the masses...