Showing posts with label brutalsnakecharmer. Show all posts
Showing posts with label brutalsnakecharmer. Show all posts
Saturday, October 15, 2011
Saturday, September 12, 2009
Voodoo is The Law
It's very nice to hear your voice again,
and I'm grateful to you for all your help.
I wonder if our love is covered by
corporment or mercenary int'rests.
I save all my masculine energy
for transfer to hot skull shrinks like yourself.
As in one who flirts only with barkeeps,
wanting spent has a safety handicap.
Ref'rence to lucre can cheapen your trade;
I feel so sad to see it end this way.
Labels:
Braino,
brutalsnakecharmer,
disco,
dr. donna thong,
hoolie,
pimping,
worshipers
Thursday, May 21, 2009
You Better PharmSupply
If you can't take the shiv, then you can't
take the shiv, but if you take the shiv,
then you can take the shiv and live, Hank.
Firstable Co. Initial Campaign
Seersucker Chank
"Prop-a-Nishitive"
Hank [the Mp3]
take the shiv, but if you take the shiv,
then you can take the shiv and live, Hank.
Firstable Co. Initial Campaign
Seersucker Chank
"Prop-a-Nishitive"
Hank [the Mp3]
Labels:
brutalsnakecharmer,
chanks,
dr. donna thong,
nirvanic system,
pharmsupply,
shiv
Monday, January 26, 2009
Enforced Attire
- P-coats are the enforced attire per GQ dickheads.
- Each of them would have been singled out and picked on in other chanks.
- Cuddle
- They aren't even warm enough (cuddle).
- Check on all the ones hoove bin throwing shade r way.
- Cuddle
- I've got to leave him. I feel him sucking me.
- The body is too painful at that heat level.
- No one can get close to me, said the flaming chal.
Labels:
bitches,
brutalsnakecharmer,
Reptily/ Chamatilly,
The Body
Tuesday, November 18, 2008
The Brutal Snake Charmer
The brutal snake charmer's wife made out a shopping list:
craving
craving w/ anger
fear @night
holding breath
burning shame
tense
shame
resolve
shame
surrender
sadness
sleepy
morbid ideation
headache
craving
They danced while he scared everyone to death.
Another white woman came here, face of trajedy. I tell you I take yor trajedy an jor watch, Reptilly say. They leave der loved ones feed of Mthyuh, come back down alone, one less. They wander up a street looking for food with a credit card. They step from a cab in big sunglasses, being strong.
He sons are stammering slaves. Only she can run him. Now she become a deity and leave him broken selling hairs from her brush as souvenier.
craving
craving w/ anger
fear @night
holding breath
burning shame
tense
shame
resolve
shame
surrender
sadness
sleepy
morbid ideation
headache
craving
They danced while he scared everyone to death.
Another white woman came here, face of trajedy. I tell you I take yor trajedy an jor watch, Reptilly say. They leave der loved ones feed of Mthyuh, come back down alone, one less. They wander up a street looking for food with a credit card. They step from a cab in big sunglasses, being strong.
He sons are stammering slaves. Only she can run him. Now she become a deity and leave him broken selling hairs from her brush as souvenier.
Sunday, November 16, 2008
It's not Sustainable, Grrl [The WMV]
Too complicated getting sound files to stick; here's a video you can just listen to, chall.
fourteen months oughta be a monument to something baby
you cant juss say you gonna go and quit on me now womachal
y'got two kids and it seems like yor gonna hava nervous breakdown
corporations callin ona telephone tryna makeyuh pay yo dues nau
cantcha stick witme tellwe figure ifwe gonna go brakeda banko fo-cloes
misery
and growing old
withoutchu woma i cd layme downan close my eyes dontchu see-e?
youma co-D penna docta lady fo-a cobra vacci-ine.
you cant juss say you gonna go and quit on me now womachal
y'got two kids and it seems like yor gonna hava nervous breakdown
corporations callin ona telephone tryna makeyuh pay yo dues nau
cantcha stick witme tellwe figure ifwe gonna go brakeda banko fo-cloes
misery
and growing old
withoutchu woma i cd layme downan close my eyes dontchu see-e?
youma co-D penna docta lady fo-a cobra vacci-ine.
Labels:
brutalsnakecharmer,
dr. donna thong,
economy,
music
Thursday, November 13, 2008
It's not Sustainable, Grrl
fourteen months oughta be a monument to something baby
you cant juss say you gonna go and quit on me now womachal
y'got two kids and it seems like yor gonna hava nervous breakdown
corporations callin ona telephone tryna makeyuh pay yo dues nau
cantcha stick witme tellwe figure ifwe gonna go brakeda banko fo-cloes
misery
and growing old
withoutchu woma i cd layme downan close my eyes dontchu see-e?
youma co-D penna docta lady fo-a cobra vacci-ine.
Donna Thong, Donna Thong.
Doctor Donna, Doctor Thong.
you cant juss say you gonna go and quit on me now womachal
y'got two kids and it seems like yor gonna hava nervous breakdown
corporations callin ona telephone tryna makeyuh pay yo dues nau
cantcha stick witme tellwe figure ifwe gonna go brakeda banko fo-cloes
misery
and growing old
withoutchu woma i cd layme downan close my eyes dontchu see-e?
youma co-D penna docta lady fo-a cobra vacci-ine.
Donna Thong, Donna Thong.
Doctor Donna, Doctor Thong.
Labels:
brutalsnakecharmer,
dr. donna thong,
economy
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