13 August 2006

FIRST BLOOD


first moon
rockets fire insane near the border
sulphur smell
volcano lava
far
jets flash by
cold bullets fly
over the field of rocks
moonlight wars
just love this...,man...feel free, ya know
heads down!
100 meters
kaaaabooom splash
day & night
hell, is good 2 b 1 warrior here, ain' it ezra?
keep you' head down, phi!
The night thunders
misterycal
femalish
vagina
yep, iz a manz struggle, 'bra'him
no
moon all over the plateau, the little snake crawls...
rocks tepid summer hellmet sound
shots there
a rose flare 'gainst the moon
2 rockets fly over, jetting out
this can b fun, u knô
ô me ô my
trace bullets, cartoon type, red, zigging all over
3 jets vomit fire over the hill
and then whistling huge
hell

Hell
carcasses
metal junk with blood & muscle & bone & human things moving dead
heads without brain
legs carbon silver under moon
bellies smelling gasoline
sand on fire, yellow red
1 crazy just walkin flameboyant till fall
explosions of glass blue
and
dust
moon dust, i should say

who won?

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