Thursday, 25 October 2012

[No. 65] Angry

(!!!)

And sometimes it ain't enough oh(!) whatever it is, the way, I feel at anytime, the POWER of it[1], and I could go a-ROUND here FOREVER, and I will(?!), yes, and what would I find?[1], and sometimes it ain't enough oh(!) whatever it is, the way, I feel at anytime, the POWER of it[2], and once you're in, LOVE(!): you can't get out, and you don't even understand what OUT is, or where you're in[1], and I could go a-ROUND here FOREVER, and I will(?!), yes, and what would I find?[2], and where are you, NOW?![1], and once you're in, LOVE(!): you can't get out, and you don't even understand what OUT is, or where you're in[2], and with my TEETH aching I could spit BLOOD and FIRE, at this speed(?), in this place(?), and: it would be a real STORM[1], and where are you, NOW?![2], and: a storm like "they" have never seen[1], and with my TEETH aching I could spit BLOOD and FIRE, at this speed(?), in this place(?), and: it would be a real STORM[2], and sometimes it gets ROUGH, boy(!): as rough as I am, in the wild seas of my consciousness, and it reflects what's going on, all a-ROUND[1], and: a storm like "they" have never seen[2], and it's a PAIN, oh(!) in my HEAD, and in my HEART[1], and sometimes it gets ROUGH, boy(!): as rough as I am, in the wild seas of my consciousness, and it reflects what's going on, all a-ROUND[2], and my BONES get cracking or feel like they do, and my FLESH gets ... It's not a joke(?!)[1], and it's a PAIN, oh(!) in my HEAD, and in my HEART[2], and it's not a JOKE(!), and none of this is funny, ha(!), as I SPIN out of control, and if I touch the sun?[1], and my BONES get cracking or feel like they do, and my FLESH gets ... It's not a joke(?!)[2], and FUCK(!) it if I don't know what's going on - it's the RIDE that matters most[1], and it's not a JOKE(!), and none of this is funny, ha(!), as I SPIN out of control, and if I touch the sun?[2], and LOOK you(!) at me: I'm an angry god, and hungry, too![1], and FUCK(!) it if I don't know what's going on - it's the RIDE that matters most[2], and sometimes it ain't enough oh(!) whatever it is, the way, I feel at anytime, the POWER of it[3], and LOOK you(!) at me: I'm an angry god, and hungry, too![2], and I could go a-ROUND here FOREVER, and I will(?!), yes, and what would I find?[3], and once you're in, LOVE(!): you can't get out, and you don't even understand what OUT is, or where you're in[3], and where are you, NOW?![3], and with my TEETH aching I could spit BLOOD and FIRE, at this speed(?), in this place(?), and: it would be a real STORM[3], and: a storm like "they" have never seen[3], and sometimes it gets ROUGH, boy(!): as rough as I am, in the wild seas of my consciousness, and it reflects what's going on, all a-ROUND[3], and it's a PAIN, oh(!) in my HEAD, and in my HEART[3], and my BONES get cracking or feel like they do, and my FLESH gets ... It's not a joke(?!)[3], and it's not a JOKE(!), and none of this is funny, ha(!), as I SPIN out of control, and if I touch the sun?[3], and FUCK(!) it if I don't know what's going on - it's the RIDE that matters most[3], and LOOK you(!) at me: I'm an angry god, and hungry, too![3], and

And sometimes it ain't enough oh(!) whatever it is, the way, I feel at anytime, the POWER of it[1], and I could go a-ROUND here FOREVER, and I will(?!), yes, and what would I find?[1], and sometimes it ain't enough oh(!) whatever it is, the way, I feel at anytime, the POWER of it[2], and once you're in, LOVE(!): you can't get out, and you don't even understand what OUT is, or where you're in[1], and I could go a-ROUND here FOREVER, and I will(?!), yes, and what would I find?[2], and where are you, NOW?![1], and once you're in, LOVE(!): you can't get out, and you don't even understand what OUT is, or where you're in[2], and with my TEETH aching I could spit BLOOD and FIRE, at this speed(?), in this place(?), and: it would be a real STORM[1], and where are you, NOW?![2], and: a storm like "they" have never seen[1], and with my TEETH aching I could spit BLOOD and FIRE, at this speed(?), in this place(?), and: it would be a real STORM[2], and sometimes it gets ROUGH, boy(!): as rough as I am, in the wild seas of my consciousness, and it reflects what's going on, all a-ROUND[1], and: a storm like "they" have never seen[2], and it's a PAIN, oh(!) in my HEAD, and in my HEART[1], and sometimes it gets ROUGH, boy(!): as rough as I am, in the wild seas of my consciousness, and it reflects what's going on, all a-ROUND[2], and my BONES get cracking or feel like they do, and my FLESH gets ... It's not a joke(?!)[1], and it's a PAIN, oh(!) in my HEAD, and in my HEART[2], and it's not a JOKE(!), and none of this is funny, ha(!), as I SPIN out of control, and if I touch the sun?[1], and my BONES get cracking or feel like they do, and my FLESH gets ... It's not a joke(?!)[2], and FUCK(!) it if I don't know what's going on - it's the RIDE that matters most[1], and it's not a JOKE(!), and none of this is funny, ha(!), as I SPIN out of control, and if I touch the sun?[2], and LOOK you(!) at me: I'm an angry god, and hungry, too![1], and FUCK(!) it if I don't know what's going on - it's the RIDE that matters most[2], and sometimes it ain't enough oh(!) whatever it is, the way, I feel at anytime, the POWER of it[3], and LOOK you(!) at me: I'm an angry god, and hungry, too![2], and I could go a-ROUND here FOREVER, and I will(?!), yes, and what would I find?[3], and once you're in, LOVE(!): you can't get out, and you don't even understand what OUT is, or where you're in[3], and where are you, NOW?![3], and with my TEETH aching I could spit BLOOD and FIRE, at this speed(?), in this place(?), and: it would be a real STORM[3], and: a storm like "they" have never seen[3], and sometimes it gets ROUGH, boy(!): as rough as I am, in the wild seas of my consciousness, and it reflects what's going on, all a-ROUND[3], and it's a PAIN, oh(!) in my HEAD, and in my HEART[3], and my BONES get cracking or feel like they do, and my FLESH gets ... It's not a joke(?!)[3], and it's not a JOKE(!), and none of this is funny, ha(!), as I SPIN out of control, and if I touch the sun?[3], and FUCK(!) it if I don't know what's going on - it's the RIDE that matters most[3], and LOOK you(!) at me: I'm an angry god, and hungry, too![3], and

And sometimes it ain't enough oh(!) whatever it is, the way, I feel at anytime, the POWER of it[1], and I could go a-ROUND here FOREVER, and I will(?!), yes, and what would I find?[1], and sometimes it ain't enough oh(!) whatever it is, the way, I feel at anytime, the POWER of it[2], and once you're in, LOVE(!): you can't get out, and you don't even understand what OUT is, or where you're in[1], and I could go a-ROUND here FOREVER, and I will(?!), yes, and what would I find?[2], and where are you, NOW?![1], and once you're in, LOVE(!): you can't get out, and you don't even understand what OUT is, or where you're in[2], and with my TEETH aching I could spit BLOOD and FIRE, at this speed(?), in this place(?), and: it would be a real STORM[1], and where are you, NOW?![2], and: a storm like "they" have never seen[1], and with my TEETH aching I could spit BLOOD and FIRE, at this speed(?), in this place(?), and: it would be a real STORM[2], and sometimes it gets ROUGH, boy(!): as rough as I am, in the wild seas of my consciousness, and it reflects what's going on, all a-ROUND[1], and: a storm like "they" have never seen[2], and it's a PAIN, oh(!) in my HEAD, and in my HEART[1], and sometimes it gets ROUGH, boy(!): as rough as I am, in the wild seas of my consciousness, and it reflects what's going on, all a-ROUND[2], and my BONES get cracking or feel like they do, and my FLESH gets ... It's not a joke(?!)[1], and it's a PAIN, oh(!) in my HEAD, and in my HEART[2], and it's not a JOKE(!), and none of this is funny, ha(!), as I SPIN out of control, and if I touch the sun?[1], and my BONES get cracking or feel like they do, and my FLESH gets ... It's not a joke(?!)[2], and FUCK(!) it if I don't know what's going on - it's the RIDE that matters most[1], and it's not a JOKE(!), and none of this is funny, ha(!), as I SPIN out of control, and if I touch the sun?[2], and LOOK you(!) at me: I'm an angry god, and hungry, too![1], and FUCK(!) it if I don't know what's going on - it's the RIDE that matters most[2], and sometimes it ain't enough oh(!) whatever it is, the way, I feel at anytime, the POWER of it[3], and LOOK you(!) at me: I'm an angry god, and hungry, too![2], and I could go a-ROUND here FOREVER, and I will(?!), yes, and what would I find?[3], and once you're in, LOVE(!): you can't get out, and you don't even understand what OUT is, or where you're in[3], and where are you, NOW?![3], and with my TEETH aching I could spit BLOOD and FIRE, at this speed(?), in this place(?), and: it would be a real STORM[3], and: a storm like "they" have never seen[3], and sometimes it gets ROUGH, boy(!): as rough as I am, in the wild seas of my consciousness, and it reflects what's going on, all a-ROUND[3], and it's a PAIN, oh(!) in my HEAD, and in my HEART[3], and my BONES get cracking or feel like they do, and my FLESH gets ... It's not a joke(?!)[3], and it's not a JOKE(!), and none of this is funny, ha(!), as I SPIN out of control, and if I touch the sun?[3], and FUCK(!) it if I don't know what's going on - it's the RIDE that matters most[3], and LOOK you(!) at me: I'm an angry god, and hungry, too![3], and