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".SsSicKsLicKnEsS."
  by ...Da Futurist Fort...




sheared scissors
deliver feared shivers
to slithered livers

don’t quiver

when blades puncture
thin epidermic skin

speared blood rivers
hemoglobin eroding organs
splitting stinking

I’m thinking

hypodemic acupuncture begins

putrid procedures

sever terror
screaming cleavers
spurting gross guts
cutting flesh

see gushing

here’s a bleeder

hacking cracking fresh bones
stuffing yells

sleep in hell

mouths are snuffed
I’m pushing a fatal dosage of ether liters

lighter fluid arsonist
student of the darkest

brimstone creature

diseased chromosomes
a tombstone evil bi polar leader

sinister human seeker

spinster

enter windpipes
swiping innocent lives
knives injure
detrimental beneath the surface

nocturnal creeper

be nervous
its incidental deliberate

stop fighting

struggling to breathe is superficially worthless

believe in badness
no accidents
muddy clothes
no fashion sense
chopping maliciousness

choose slashed paths
rotten bodies filled with cotton & oxytoxins

wraths an option

ice picks stick embalmed palms
now get a grip on hopelessness

its atrocious bliss

dismember members
clit less misfits
pitch forked in backyard barns
focus on the devious deviant

the devil’s advocate

stalking New Yorks metropolis
slit wrists
a tourniquets no clotting accomplishment

SAVE A LIFE?

do the opposite

got a prime target list

snapping artless pics
photos are meat grinder hideous
a massacre skitzo
having insidious synaptic fits

asthma attack exasperate hoes
snatch spines

hairs clipped

butcher room status
skinning shape mode
use pubics to lace carcass booklets

the album holds a thousand starlets
their fates I terminate
with Jason doom in Crystal Lake grove
summer gets cold so soon

the gore monger

living among-the

ones who wonder
how I grate limbs
wearing timbs
a leather apron
using a sharpen spoon

never safe to assume
better detour hon
not caring
I’m tearing
stakes through
underpants
baby phat & vidal sassoon

macabre warrants impending gloom
hunger descending

I’ll filet a florence
skillet a stacy
butter a margaret
fry chicken a june

listening to symphonic tunes
while involuntarily euthanizing
heads arms legs thighs & phalanges

making skull canopies

wild panicked pleas of please
I’m catatonic not surprising
in the tool shed it’s a charm

let me show you

my version of eye candy vanity

permanent insanity

basket me

as a case unsolved
a promising tragedy

casually in public
a nutty subject
packing ratchets
up my inner sleeve

having hatchets
stacked
where you wouldn’t believe

dissolved bodies
like sea salt
pole vault assault
leaving a chest stuck
to the nearest cherry tree

I’m as sick as can be
but the best at it
an addict axing
actually having necks in cabinets
right next to the sugar & tea

hey why don’t you come over
I know you’re dying to see

trust me

you won’t disagree
just beware of the sliding door
walk in & you’ll never leave




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Date Submitted: May 24, 2009 (03:00 PM)
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comment icon  COMMENTS (2)
  Magic✯
06/21/09 (01:13 PM) 
wow your flow iz sick in this piece... great ink my brotha... keep that pen hot! 10 starz

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05/24/09 (06:30 PM) 
I must agree...the way you did this is vintage fort...instant classic material...pure insanity

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