Friday, September 28, 2007

cocaine


do you envy her
her smile her scent her hair
she forgot your look
she erased each day you still rethink
you still do rewrite
do you envy her
she whispers and everyone listens
she floats on air
wretched little poor girl do you still envy her..?
do you still crave for a look for smile
her vitriolic glance
would make you shine-out
she's spreading deep in your vains
the rubber gloves made of satin she wears
she chocks your thoughts
captures your voice
you do envy her
addicted lonely ridiculous
you love her you hate her
the mirror you can not stand...

echhh i have to work on this one...it shouuld have been clean, mine...and became... puuhh we'll see

C.Q

united sex








love for sale
auctioned with some titts
sexuality and fragrance
way too jung chick
is eating an apple
some...sex united
scarfs in the colors of...
various partners
different bed sheets
and the bathroom mirrors
shower cream
girl distracted
pink dress and fuzzy hair
love is for sale
united colors
and valentine cards
i'll wait for you
in a smiley way
i love you in a message
while you aren't away
love is for sale
some sex united
same time different place
love is for sale


Thursday, September 27, 2007

three tiny bear-cubs













three green tiny little bear-cubs
sat on the tiny green bank
they smoked a pipe
they ate some honey
and waited for so long...for
three tiny bear-cubs
the first one wore a bow
the second made a row
the third one was so high...
you should've known why...
i met three tiny bear-cubs
they still would make me laugh
the first one was in love
the second was falling of..
the third one ..i don't know
why don't you ask him
the first one was love-blinded
the second was love dumb-ed
the third one wouldn't hear
while i scream...

Monday, September 24, 2007

finger entrapped


finger entrapped
among five strangers
just five or ten...entrapping
finger entrapped
and girl dissolved
coquette seduces clumsily
gets red gets blossomy
cherry blossom on each fingerface
(finger entrapped
holding hands-walks
hand-in-hand entrapped)
finger entrapped
while girl is dismissed
dismissed dissolved weggeschickt

i'll work on in later...or not....finger entrapped

goodnight moon

Sunday, September 23, 2007

from the top of my head













you will ever
love me more
maybe always same...so
but you'll ever love me more
cherries taste sweet in june only
sweetilicious
cherries berries erries rries
i will paint my hair red
i will paint it cherrish berriesh
sweet cherlicious
you will ever love me more
cherries taste so sweet in june
round and ound
roll fall down
dropping licious deli also
you will ever love me more

Friday, September 14, 2007

keep me loving you


keep me loving you
hearts against spades
keep me near you
floating on air
daydreaming swimming in marzipan foam
keep me loving you
like i've never loved anyone before
fugitive moon
is watching our every step
playing shadows against night
plaing pipes against funny hats
candlelight me champagne me
heart shaped cards me
cheesy me
ohh spoil spoil spoil me
keep me loving you
somewhere near somewhere hear
you should know what to do..
just keep me loving you

zbieglam z nieba

zbieglam z nieba
w kroplach deszczu
zbieglam z nieba
od niechcenia
od modlenia od lenienia
zbieglam z nieba
bo tak nudno
zadnych grzechow
przeklenstw zadnych
biale sciany aureole
duchy skrzydla i widziadla
zbieglam z nieba
tu na ziemie
poszlam opic sie burbonem
lajdaczylam sie..troszeczke
zaraz wroce..na salony
zaraz usne umre zaraz
tylko jeszcze raz potancze
i pogrzesze poki moge
wroce jutro przed porankiem
na sniadanie zdaze moze

a tak mnie naszlo :)

Wednesday, September 12, 2007

house of green..

somewhere down on my road I met these people
they wore funny hats
they sang improper songs
smoked a long pipe called madness
and danced dances days and nights long

they said they were singers,
magicians maybe poets
they spoke a language i've never heared before
they made fun of words

I started dancing drinking like they did
I started talking using words wich would make me sick
and all of a sudden I understood
the only one crazy among them was one living in the green hut

they puffed on a pipe while I was getting drunk
they apperaed to me differebtly
I might have been getting childish-young
swinging in their gardens playing around
I fell asleep on the wet green swing
while madness was cruising seducing me sweet

he came on me and whispered right into my ear
cruise me darling cruise me blond cruise
so we were on a cruise between madness and insanity
we cruised into verdancy under the sky that turned green

Tuesday, September 11, 2007

witchy lover










sometimes i miss you a bit
sometimes it won't let me sleep
i just miss you a bit
she got too used to undercover dreaming
darling... cherry her inside my head
cherry me
cause she misses you a bit
the virtual life is a bitch
somewhere down in bloody red castle
waiting for a dusk
somewhere where the witches sucrify themselves
sometimes she misses you a bit
sometimes i miss you a little too bit
sometimes when i can't fall asleep

Monday, September 10, 2007

relationship- karate


the first lesson is how to nod
respectful bullshit
before i break your nose
the second one how to fall
riskfull but safe
like a cat onto four paws
the next ones
how to knockout
when you wouldn't expect
looking forward to more guiding?
you have to pay a charge fee
show the master respect
how to appraise but ever underrate
how to catch how to hold how to grip
relationship-karate
the black belt
will not make you winn
you'd dance on your eyelashes though
you'll call the chronic lack of sanity love

Saturday, September 08, 2007

i've dreamt of you...






i dreamed of you last night
through the cloudy foggy paths
indigo we would go
indigo we would run
the velvet chamber appeared
right in the middle of silence
the unicorns stopped flying
as i dreamed my dream
the witches forgot the spells
and the dragons went all to bed
indigo we were running into
till we reached navy blue-ness
in lochness the monsters started singing
a lullaby for me
for the fairy that taught my how to fly
a lullaby to calm the clouds comming
i dreamed of you yesterday
i dreamed of you last night...

Thursday, September 06, 2007

sleepy one, rose-scented


she was like rose-scented
a rose who smoked cigarettes
she wore those big too big hats
she missed him sometimes
sometimes
when she couldn't sleep
afternoons mornings at night
she was sleep walking
talking crazy at nights
she was anxious anxious
she was best lover the only one he loved
she was a hooker a hooker the only one he got
hoochie goochie goo
she was a butterfly
she flew to the candles she burnt her wings
her papercuts burnt her fingers
she missed him sometimes at night
she was sleep walking
she was sleep drinking
sleep-getting-addicted to him
she was sleep-living kind of sleepy dream
sweet the sweetest kind of thing
she was sleep-making-love to him
sleeping lovers
caught in the middle of
sleepy fools-the only kind of those in love
foolish fooled fooles
sleeping foolish lovers

Monday, September 03, 2007

cruella de vil



just bad taste :)
it made my day today, so i've decided to put it on my webblog

Saturday, September 01, 2007

little miss vixen














it's just a chick habbit
to paint lips before going to sleep
it's just a chick habbit
to put on perfum before taking a bath
and if i'd made a deal with god
he'd painted my walls heavenly red
i wouldn't swear like a trooper in a church
i'd maybe wear my hair black
it's just a chick habbit
to seduce just for play
to pretend not understanding
paying attention to whatever you would say
walking so slow on theese unhealthy high heels
it's just a chick habbit
you're not allowed to say a lot though
and if i'd made a deal with god
he would paint my doors blue
but it's getting so green here
and we would play cheap tricks
i'd asked him to pour some scotch
we would laugh out loud listening to the prayers
we would smoke cherry pipe
it's just a chick habbit
to turn your blue worlds upside down
it's just a chick habbit

honky tonk, down in mexico
















Down in Mexicali
There's a crazy little place that I know
Where the drinks are hotter than the chili sauce
And the boss is a cat named Joe
He wears a red bandana, plays a blues pianna
In a honky-tonk, down in Mexico
He wears a purple sash, and a black moustache
In a honky-tonk, down in Mexico
Well, the first time that I saw him
He was sittin' on a piano stool
I said "Tell me dad, when does the fun begin?"
He just winked his eye and said "Man, be cool."


All of a sudden in walks this chick
Joe starts playing on a Latin kick
Around her waist she wore three fishnets
She started dancin' with the castanets
I didn't know just what to expect
She threw her arms around my neck
We started dancin' all around the floor
And then she did a dance I never saw before.