spider hacksaw eats & is eaten

well twist my nipples, it’s sockless Sunday, suckers. / leave your footprints in the soft tissue sands of the infinite mind. / this is our time. make it shine until you go blind /( then return your tattered flesh for a rest. completely rewind before you come back to cast yourself as bait and hook upon this open sea of dreamery / and return again to learn and burn so bright ) sockless Sunday, suckers, drink the sin, soak it all in, let the sunshine out through your skin / twist my nipples and make me smile, it’s been so good to know you, this whole while / paint your temples / open your locker skulls/ these days are numbered / let’s be wild / if your nipples don’t get twisted, i’m sorry you missed it / there’s always another life after this one / so shave your skull grass, and squirt your gun / stop ‘n smell the roses as you run / it’s all a game / it’s all for fun / it’s not just a disaster / there’s always an after/ give it a smile / give it some laughter / flip and skip and swim and sin / all by the hair of your chinny-chin-chin / don’t be sorry you missed it, get your heart blistered, what ever’s bucket listed / get twisted / wrong or right / runaway or fight / don’t hold on tight / wave goodbye once you’ve kissed it / and get twisted / it’s a sockless Sunday life / until your feet are blistered / until you’re tombstone listed / get twisted / until your alien visited / get twisted / until you puppet’s been God unfisted / get twisted /

(by spider hacksaw and the verily flawed string-theory-berry jam band)(copyright2012)

gonna make a new beginning, get a good start, gonna take this world by storm, gonna pierce your darkness with my heart, gonna scream it to the sages, this is what the gods want, gonna carve my words in the flesh of history, gonna write my love in blood font / It’s all a game until someone loses their mind, it’s all a scream until someone gets left behind, it’s all just a blip on the sonar screen of time / gonna shave my skull grass for the master, gonna cling to my emotional disaster, gonna do it all over again only faster, gonna smooth out what I can’t knot, gonna enter hell alongside the ghosts I haunt, this is what the devils want, gonna starve my soldiers into the pages of history, gonna write with my blood in love font / it’s all a joke until the universe starts to rewind, it’s all for nothing if your not mine, it’s all just a skip in the groove of recorded eternity, it all means nothing if your not here with me / gonna give it all back to the insane, let no one else leave the way we came, gonna repeat my mistakes just the same, forgiveness and acceptance bares no shame, gonna erase my words from this place of misery, it’s all just a drip in this drop of bliss for me, this is what the angels want, for all the living and the dead to see, gonna carve our dying love in blood font, gonna cut out this dying blood in love font, this is what the shadows want, this is what the shallows want, this is what the shadows want…….

“Yes, Virginia, there is a Zombie Claus. Now go back to sleep and don’t make a peep. I’ve left him a glass of breast milk and a plate of baby feet.” —-spider hacksaw

Secret Service Slap Rap—

“a bunch of dumb bastard bad apples turn the SS into a Bozo Show all because they thought they had the goods to play it off like Wall Street Hoods in a Lost Vegas dice roll, but i guess what finally got ’em wasn’t wearing no condom, cuz arrogance always makes a man too stupid to know, you always can’t never not pay your Ho. / That sup, yo.” —spider hacksaw (from The Rival Bible)

I got that pinkslime, pinkslime madness, I got that pinkslime, pinkslime madness. oooooooh oink, oink! oooooooohhh oink, oink! —sung by spLyder hamsLaw ( to the tune of ‘summertime sadness’ —by Lana Del Rey (my baybay)(hey hey she’s my baybay)(inallthewaze/forallthewaze)daybydaze(daybydaze)crazybra crayzebra crazyzebra crazy zebra – moi Z moi

Rest now, in eternal peace, Barnabas Collins, my dearly departed vampire friend. I shall see you, on the other side. —- spider hacksaw

“We drove all night by cigarette light, no seat belts or compartments for gloves, we went way over the speed limit in the fast lane of love, just a hint of confession and a bloody vapor trail, i hit it hard, your emotional guardrail, got mind blinded by your emotional guardrail….crossed the double yellow line, just in time, to find, I’d been saved, by your emotional guardrail, half my heart in the grave, my cement shoes had been paved, before i was saved, by your emotional guardrail, now I’m your eternal slave, and we make love lemonade, all day and all night, by cigarette light, some might call us a sin, but the game you never play is the one you can’t win, we can’t escape the temptation of our skin, so why try, so why try, so why try, can’t wipe my shoe clean of the love I’ve stepped in, can’t wipe this face from my under grin,  from here to eternity, I promise my loyalty-to-thee, i love you now and I’ll love you again and again and again, from the flowerpot to the dustbin, from the playpen to the coffin, from the moment I take my first breath to the last time I exhale, I was saved by you, and your strength to be frail, i was saved by you, when I was stamped Fail, I was saved by you and your emotional guardrail….” —-spider hacksaw