Wednesday 31 January 2018

unshackled

unshackled
i want to be the master of my fate
i want to be in control of my life 
even if it meant i took myself to hell
i want to be in control of my life
even if it meant i was doomed
i want to be in control of my life 
i want to be in control of myself
i want to be in control of my life 
i want to be my own boss all the time
i want to be in control of my life 
i want to guide my own ship to the rocks
i want to be in control of my life 
i want to blow up my own bridges
i want to be in control of my life 
i want to do my best even if i fail
i want to be in control of my life 
i want to take off in a 1 winged plane
i want to be in control of my life 
i want to be free even in my own jail
i want to be in control of my life 
i want to be free of you and your orders
i want to be in control of my life 
i want to be free to breath a single time
i want to be in control of my life 
i want to be free before my execution
i want to be in control of my life

sorpses

sorpses 
we feel our bodies slowly deteriorate
under the cold winter sun
as our clothes rot away to dust
the same as our corpses
no longer once proud
like the bastard bosses
who used and abused us
decades ago
seemingly yesterday
global civilization now a memory
galactic events moving forward
take off your clothes!
repeatedly raping us on the desk
sparing us no pain
for what once was
never to be repeated
life on earth
a dead world...

cindy

cindy 
cindy the raunchy hippy gal gets it on
with her 22 year old toy boy lover
he called round at hers' and grinded her
covering her neck with love bites
and filling her with his seed
while she rode him hard
and used and abused his body
both of them deserved it
for it was what they were
a willing young buck stud
with his older sexy activity partner
drink was involved cider style
mixed with wine and vodka
and fruit juice with ice
some of which found its way
onto her body for erotic purposes
like ice on her nipples 
and also banana cream on her pussy
while he licked kissed and bit 
her at every single place
with each opportunity he got
more experience for him
and another notch for her
the aging fun loving hippy 
who'd f8cked a thousand men
and two hundred men
in her debaucherous liberal life

atari games

atari games
when i was a teenager i had an atari games system
me and my mates played space invaders, pacman and river raid 
competing to get the best score and be the best

it was a saturday afternoon in summer in the 80s

that's when it happened while we gamed away
we heard a huge bang and ran out of my mum's house
and down to the road for we knew it was bad
a crowd had gathered and oh fucking hell look!

a girl was lying still on the ground

was she dead?
but i only thought that later
we could see she was nice, too nice,
for all of her legs and butt was on display
as were her panties and raised short skirt
and what of her face?

i knew she was pretty

there was blood on the ground 
but we didn't see it till later
she was near a bus stop which was bent
was she waiting there when she was hit?
hit by the car that was halfway off the road

and equally thru the stone wall?

where was the driver?
the crowd said he'd fled the scene
over the fields and look,
there's tracks thru the grass

my mate's dad came to help the girl

her told his son to go to their house for a spoon
the girl was vomiting and it would kill her
soon his dad cleared the girl's mouth
so she could breath and he stayed by her side
while we watched from over the road

the ambulance soon came and took her away

and later still, the cops nicked the driver
he was drunk and driving and almost killed the girl
later still i learnt she made a full recovery
i wonder where she is now?

does she remember how close she came to death?

and what of the driver who hurt her?
this was 35 years ago and i remember it 
like yesterday and the message it says:

don't drink and drive...
this was real...

clip god's eagles

clip god's eagles
they praise god at every single turn
and worship him like an addict high
blessing everyone and themselves
even their aeroplanes are blessed
with god's name on the nose
this applies to both civil and military
the warplanes especially are blessed 
with pilots who are adept at killing
what does god think about this?
or should we ask the devil?
ten thousand killed in the yemen war
blown to bits by saudi bombs
dropped by planes with god bless
painted on their nose
tell me is this a wise thing?
what is holy about these heinous act?
i'm sure god has something to say
when he speaks who will listen?
the heathen muslim saudis
who use fakely blessed jets
to kill terrorists and civilians 
and further an unnamed cause
in the name of who, god?

moon spider

moon spider
you are so self centric
full of yourself
like we should worship you
we don't matter to you
only your wishes and aims
nothing more or less
you sell us like slaves
make a fortune off our backs
not caring if we love or hate you
you're oblivious to us
your image on all the magazines
your fame is number one
as you are number one
we are number zero
infinately below you
you our boss who loves
all the cash we make you
from our blood sweat and tears
it has always been this way
the moon spider feeding
we food to the hunter
but we say enough!
this ends tonight...

mystery gal

mystery gal
the gals who existed a centurey ago
no longer exist and arent with us
except in a few old photos
and maybe a poem
i think of them
what were they like?
in all ways...

hagley

hagley
i remember back in 06 i worked in a warehouse
it was for a store that sold varied things
there were varied staff there in several departments
we had a boss who was a real hag and she ruled us
like adolf hitler ruled occupied europe
iron fist and no carrot
so you can imagine what i thought
as i got to know her ways
i eventually left as did a dozen other staff
leaving the store with a skeleton crew
head office did an investigation into this
it was due to the manager who was a real bitch
she was both my manager and area manager
so if i had a problem and reported her
it was the bizarre situation of reporting her to herself!
a surreal investigation into herself
i wonder where she is now my old manager
still giving her staff absolute hell?
i've never met a hag like her...

australia 2

australia 2
this same template was used at another place
it was full of all types of criminals
the name was oldham

australia 1

australia 1
when the english lord and gentry set australia up
they did it a certain way and followed a plan
not sending their own equivelants but another set
they sent criminals of all kinds
there were teenagers who stole a loaf of bread
murderers who killed without mercy 
racketeers who failed one last scam
and every other kind of bad boy
sent half a world away as punishment
but really they were colonisers
serving their sentences in an alien land
never to see england or their family again
they were controlled by their masters
several centuries later their descendants
lived like kings and had good lives
the criminals bred and become rich
with good jobs, a home, families and more
living in a sunny tropical paradise  
descended from common criminals
how many remember their forefathers?
sent there for english jails were full
to a new empty land full of promise 
here was a chance to steal it
so why not send english criminals
ruled over by their masters
who in turn ruled the new land
australia...
the plan worked...

boxing

boxing
the guinea pig sleeps in a purple box
the artillery shells are stored in a brown box
the beer tins are chilled in a blue box
the false teeth are placed in a clear box
the nuclear reactor rests in a concrete box
the corpse rests in a wooden box
the tramp lives in a cardboard box
the black dog hides in an iron box
the laser gyro functions in a crystal box
the magician escapes in an iron box
the fire burns in an insulated box
the prisoner rots in a wire box
the alien hides in a plausible deniability box
the box is in a box in a box in a box in a...

garage tools

garage tools
orbital sander sanding away
big it up for the orbital sander
getting sand on now now now
hear the orbital sander sand away

orbital sander
orbital sander
orbital sander
sand sand sand!

like his mate the orbital grinder
give it a good grind
grind away on the go
watch that baby grind away

orbital grinder
orbital grinder
orbital grinder
grind grind grind!

hydraulic ramp going up and down
no car is too heavy
fantastic hydraulics
touch of a button up down up down

hydraulic ramp
hydraulic ramp
hydraulic ramp
lift lift lift!

laser gig perfectly aligned
laser beam on target
crash damage repair perfection
laser accuracy beyond compare

laser gig
laser gig
laser gig
laser laser laser!

boss is doing a fucking eppy
the tech is too reliable
he bosses and bullies
his young apprentices about

sweep the floor
male the brews
fetch the butties
you bloody slaves
boss boss boss!

Motionless White

Motionless White
Numbers on a map. 
No more. 
So much ocean. 
Men adrift at sea. 
Only hope keeps them alive. 
That and faith in God. 
Old misplaced ways left behind. 
New ways reborn. 
The miracle happens. 
Picked up by a trawler. 
Too late for one. 
Fine for five. 
A miracle? 
You, Jesus, tell me.

urban clash

urban clash
they concentrated on fighting
destroying each other in rows
never cared to do things
going places together

if only they had 
instead of clashing
they’d still be together
and not both single and alone

before the axe

nuclear axe
man with an axe must cut the cable
for the h-bomb will go off
and fry them all if he fails
he must sever the power
and risk being fried like a fish
his island mates'lives are his
tho one is already dead
he was the shark bait
to allow his pal's salvation
which will be short lived 
if he fails to chop the wire
a big fat wire carrying the juice
a million fucking volts!
the plane is on the way 
to give a signal to the trigger
then the bomb will fire
and a sun is born white light style
and the test will be postponed
till the plane crash survivors
are rescued and their story told
the nuclear arms race received
a slight delay to save lives



before the axe
their seaplane crashed by the island
they thought they were safe
but it was fake salvation
for an event was planned
a massive earth shaking event
britain's bomb program continued

mmm pizza time