Music:crown me king- "feegee mermaid, blacker than black"
brother garbed in white (he says its bad to be alive.)
the coal filled christmas stocking. what have i done wrong & why are things the way they are? but fuck that. recriminatiing glances towards heaven are the province of unfortunate humans at the pub who have nothing better to believe in their hearts but church lore. come cain & i will accompany you into the land of nod. i am the star that crossed romeo. my eyes are pregnant with meaning & midwives run screaming. the only place i could get a decent night's sleep is on a space station. i'm pretty feral right now. i suggest that everyone take a step back from the cage of flesh.