more speed-written songs!!!!!

Jim Bellamy's image of the late great poet-musician-songwriter Jimi Hendrix (with fellow peformers of the Jimi Hendrix Experience).

 

 further songsheets written by James Edward David Bellamy

       

  

      PALL WALL 
      Inveigal my territory as if it were sanity, strike at my history as if it
      were air: summon up demons, let music murder me: in the sun's charity, let
      madness flare. Pall walls around me seek to find security: locked in a
      cage, the bird within me sings: inveigal my territory as if it were
      sanity, strike at my history, sever my wings. I never knew the sun of
      Simeon, I never felt the world inside my words: truth is all darkness, an
      artless state of sentience: a nightbird in purdah, my soul denies its
      verve, suffers under murder & buckles into sadness, leprous as a sinner
      whose senses curve. Pall walls around me seek to find security: locked in
      a cage, the bird within me sings: inveigal my territory as if it were
      sanity, strike at my history, sever my wings. As if I ever knew the
      gunshine of moving, as if I ever knew the bullet laid bare: as if I ever
      knew the riflers at my pocket: seldom knowing any, no God on high answers
      by prayers. Pall walls, or is it something close to recusance; something
      close to subvention that makes my soul decry? To search for passion's
      sentence is all & all love's presence: pall walls, or is it fury; more,
      the devil in love's eye? Never finding thunder, just stalking after
      ravens: setting no light to harvest, this song of ether reaps the poor:
      lying backwards in a chamber, seeking moons in wells of night, the life I
      lead is seldom waking, its breastmost way, a cloven spite. Pall walls,
      endless under prism; a prison of spectral torture, the gaoler's hands
      decree: sermoned under lightning, struck dumb by passion's raping,
      entombed in endless blackness, this man of bone deceives. Pall walls
      around me seek to find security: locked inside a cage, the bird within me
      sings: inveigal my territory, strike down my destiny; let go the spires
      that music might win.

      PLANET BIRTH
      This is Planet Birth: let no man tell you birth is glad: this is Planet
      Birth: let no woman make you sad. Under fire & under azure, Planet Birth
      is all to see: let no man tell you birth is plenty; Planet Birth came from
      the trees. This is Planet Birth: umbilical as lust, the cradle's yawn
      disproves: this is Planet Birth: let no child tell you birth's a muse:
      under mud & under oil, Planet Birth denies its toil: let no God tell you
      birth is plain, Planet Birth came from the rain. Planet Birth, Planet
      Birth, Zioning in the Dark, beneath the earth, like ded zephyrs from red
      skies, Planet Birth comes flailing by: wailing under hammered sirens,
      beneath the sun, the earth must fail: Planet Birth, Planet Birth, let no
      gladness see birth sail. In the tombyard, sundergrinding, abortive as the
      Son of Love, Planet Birth, Planet Birth, Planet Birth, the womb of blood.

      EIDERDOWN GIRL
      eiderdown girl, in her eiderdown world, furled under furls, with petrol
      face inclined; what for the words you wreak against the birds, what for
      the winter you sleep within your words. eiderdown girl, furled under
      furls, with petrol face as cold as pearls; what for the number, what for
      the thunder, what for the summer in your distant rumba. eiderdown girl,
      furled under furls, eiderdown girl, as old as the world, eiderdown girl,
      furled under furls; eiderdown girl, eiderdown girl.

      THE DANGEROUS MOONLIGHT
      I'm in touch with the dangerous moonlight, I'm in touch with the dangerous
      moonlight; see, see, see how I just don't care, living in touch with a
      dangerous heir. I'm in touch with the dangerous moonlight; don't stop me,
      I know I'm right - the moon comes up, the tomb spins round, living in
      touch with a dangerous sound. I'm in touch, I'm in touch, I'm in touch
      with the dangerous moonlight, I'm in touch, I'm in touch, I'm in the touch
      with the dangerous moonlight. don't stop me, for I'm in love with the
      dangerous powers and the dangerous blood, with the dangerous powers and
      the dangerous sea, with the dangerous you and me. I'm in touch, I'm in
      touch, I'm in touch with the dangerous moonlight, I'm in touch, I'm in
      touch, I'm in touch with the dangerous moonlight. I do not go where the
      men must go, I do not flow where the women know; do not fly where the
      angels cry - I'm in touch with the trees, and so I die. I'm in touch, I'm
      in touch, I'm in touch with the dangerous moonlight, I'm in touch, I'm in
      touch, I'm in touch with the dangerous moonlight.

       
      THE DYING GAME?

no more no more for the dying game,
no more for mauds
no more for sheet pain
no more no more for the dying game.
one of us is a tugger cat made sane
and we will never look into midnight
we have our names by heart
we use our inner veins for sad light
no more no more for the dying game
oooo
where a prisoner yells, the loss
chains a chair to a blind blued cross
and we have our names by heart
we use our inner stains for a rocked
budder of blind bone
no more no more for the dying game
oooo
and under my heap, a spot of flame
has come to thrill my head with rain
and under dust, my bedhead ordains
a shallow graveyard raised by stained
body-pictures
no more no more the dying game
no more for mauds
no more for sheet pain
and we swing for night when dames
swallow up mad christs
..
it is the wind returns
to fog in a distant glass..
Your widows are up high
looking outside a facial ride
and a dog of dreams bites a blithe
baby gem;
mown down, left to rend
a dying name
the streets unfurl to yesterday
recollecting loved
sniffy hands that  hold to cups
and we dance, dance
La
no more no more for the dying game
no more for dugs
no more for sheet rain
no more no more for the dying game
..
and a wrist will uncurl and pass
donny danger fingers in a vast
comedy of divinities and gold casks
and a fist will blow hot veins?
.
no more no more of the dying game
no more no more for the lips of Spain
no more no more
Uh....
 

      SHE RENT AWAY 
      She rent away, just like the first girl's death: she rent away, rent away
      against the breath. Taking no lovelorn mirror to reflect the peace she
      maimed, she rent away, she rent away. She rent away, just like the blade
      of summer: she rent away, rent away against the thunder. Taking no murder
      under, though murdering was all she did, she rent away, she rent away. She
      rent away, rent away into the darkness: sulphuric in her sermon, her heart
      of dust hit madness. Raping dreams of plenty, like a porno Queen with eyes
      on empty, she rent away, she rent away. She rent away, just like the first
      girl's death; she rent away, just like the first girl's death; she rent
      away, rent away beneath her breath: she rent away.

      CELLEVISION
      Cellevision, cellevision, brute decrier in a metal screen of fission: come
      down from ghosts hereafter, sun-divided in visions of the mean,
      cellevision, cellevision, brute decrier in a metal screen of dreams.
      Cellevision, cellevision, sickled depiction of the signumatic wars: come
      down from schemes of wrought incision, cellevision, cellevision, brute
      decrier in a metal screen of doors. Cellevision, first shadow of the
      empery of stealing: spieled betweeen the brains, the tube of sickness
      projects doom: sermonic under glasseye, like a semicomic fistsky,
      cellevision, cellevision, cellevision. Summed up from cemetery, in a
      cloven drum, God's trivial boys appeal: parried under acrid come, like a
      crucifaction, the Lord of Screens conceals; conceals the siren camera,
      with lenses blasted into blurring war: cellevision, cellevision, brute
      distractor to the core; cellevision, cellevision, brute distractor to the
      core.

      THE MYSTERY THAT BINDS
      The mystery that binds is destruction in the mind: serrying light with
      burial, like a mute reminder of the life beneath the spine, coming on
      softly as a skeletal climb, the mystery that binds is destruction in the
      mind. The mystery that binds is destruction in the rose: serrying light
      with burial, like a thorned reminder of life beneath the clothes, coming
      on softly as a skeletal pose, the mystery that binds is destruction in the
      rose. And love is death & death will sundermine: in the sharden bower, the
      buds of truth will blossom into crime: no artless God shall sickle summer
      into any portrait of surprise: the mystery that binds is destruction in
      the mind, the mystery that binds is destruction in the mind. And love is
      death & death will sundermine: in the sharden bower, the buds of truth
      must blossom into crime: no artless God shall sickle summer into any
      portrait of surprise: the mystery that binds is destruction in the mind &
      destruction in the mind is the act of killing time.

      BLUE BEGINNING
      Can you find a blue beginning, can you find a state of sun: in the
      thickets of true meaning, can you find the endless one; in the pools of
      trendless water, can you bear us moons & stars: can you find a blue
      beginning, can you shend the chains of Mars? Rocky green mountains,
      scarlet corbans: in with the Persian womb, light understands; in with the
      capitals, the ladies of the lake, upward from endless fire, summer sires
      love's shape. Dug down from metronomes, serried into flame, cut from the
      robes of stone, solid in God's frame, like plumes of azure gone glad in
      skeins of ore, into blue madrigals, the lion of ages roars. Winter is
      fading; see love assail us: winter is fading, see love comprise: winter is
      fading; see love come parading: winter is fading; come see love devise.
      Under swirled emperies, into mute tapestries, set beneath fountains, our
      blue beginning comes: never shall hatred compose us our charities; never
      again shall our darkness drum. Blue beginning, blue century, see how time
      loves you; see how the heirs of wisdom smile: come, let love near you,
      surmise & revere you: blue beginning, blue century, let love beat the
      wild: blue beginning, blue century, let love beat the wild.

      PRAYER BEFORE DEATH  (after Macniece)
      I am not yet dead; O fear me: fear me as the spider spins its utmost,
      buttmost web,
      O fear, fear the spinning of my head. I am not yet dead, dissolve me:
      dissolve the man I am that night may shear away my span, that the darkness
      might persuade the devils I have made; O, dissolve, dissolve the man I am.
      I am not yet dead; destroy me: destroy me in the way that lovers do, in
      the manner & the kind of the unrequited grind; crush me, burn me, entirely
      umake me, that I, devolved to darkness, might repine. I am not yet dead;
      console me. Console me with apples, comfort me with tears; come, console
      me with the leastmost dream you own, with the leastmost dream you have;
      console me that others may not die; console, comfort, endure me, make the
      agony there lie down at last; come, console me with your plea. I am not
      yet dead, enhearse me: enhearse me in the parts that the actors cannot
      play nor watch nor own; as the actor speaks, let your sadness spume, let
      the curtain rise & rise; enhearse me in the spotlight that shines in the
      fly-towers forever, nor ever cease the mania in the green-rooms, the mania
      that sings & wails; enhearse me in the old ways, in the damage done to
      present existence; come, enhearse me as you will, as you condone. I am not
      yet dead; O fear me, let not the madness of my life contest the pretty
      words you rhyme, nor those pretty words come near me. I am not yet dead; O
      kill me. Kill me with the strength that comes to cherish love's decree;
      let now no fear depose you, no word ignite you, no insult dissuade you;
      come kill me with your passion, your beauty & your love; let nobody sway
      you from the place you tread, from the streets you walk, nor even from the
      lover you choose to hold; O, kill me, kill & kill again, as much as you
      are lovely, let your wonder strike me cold; allow, as much as you allowed
      my dreams, this light in my heart to end; & if not kill me, then do not
      perturb the death within me, & if not kill me, then do not disturb the
      dying that becomes me. Let no man tell you that you should not kill me;
      come, kill me, end me, or else adore me.

      IF WE DON'T USE OUR WORDS 
      If we don't use our words, if we don't use our tongues, under pentecostal
      flame, the never-ending sun shall, enhearsed in fume, depose all heated
      love: if we don't use our words, the world shall rape its bud. If we don't
      use our words, if we don't speak once more, deposed in ashen skeins, the
      eye of death shall roar; shall, like raging Petra, burn up the schemes of
      God & time: if we don't use our words, the world shall rape its spine. If
      we don't use our words, if we don't stammer into life; if we don't vie to
      seize the tongue behind the knife - under tombs of panic, like a hospice
      siren raving by, if we don't use our words, the world shall cease to die,
      & death is multifoliate & death is all life's number & death is all & all
      the state of demons in the thunder & death is each & every, is summer
      light, is winter ice, & death is feeling serried, its row of graves, the
      final heist.

      WHOOPS, I SCARED U
      Whoops, i scared u; i guess i always did. Whoops, i scared u since u were
      just a kid. Whoops, i scared u; the sun is in the sky. Whoops, i scared u;
      i guess i almost died. Whoops, i scared u; tomorrow is a shore. Whoops, i
      scared u; tomorrow is the Law. Whoops, i scared u; destruction is a chain.
      Whoops, i scared u; seduction breaks the brain. Womb of summer, womb of
      madness, rend away these skeins of sadness: under hammer, under natal
      blood, rend away these lizard buds - come, let searing scissors swim -
      never die till death gives in. Whoops, i scared u; i guess u always knew.
      Whoops, i scared u; i scared u out the blue. Whoops, i scared u; i scared
      u with devise. Whoops, i scared u; i scared u with my eyes. Whoops, i left
      u; guess the seas are red. Whoops, i left u; guess red seas are dead.
      Whoops, i left u; guess the creatures wail. Whoops, i left u; guess the
      seasons fail. Womb of summer, womb of sadness; womb of fusion's scientific
      madness, come, let woman crawl upon her knees; come, let chilldren suffer
      under weed. & she smokes a star and she smokes a car & she smokes a
      diamond behind red bars & her baby's bad & her father's a god & her lady
      man wields a golden rod & she does her best to die away & she does her
      best to turn bright grey & she doesn't care for reptile shit & she does
      her best to heal the sick & she smokes a star & she smokes a car & she
      smokes a diamond behind red bars & she lives in the hills & she lives in
      the rain & her lady man is a million summers vain & i guess i scared her
      since she was old & i guess i scared her since she was told & i guess i
      meant to & she's going south & i guess i meant to & her soul is in my
      mouth. Whoops, what happened; why didn't u care? Whoops, what happened;
      what happened to prayer? i saw the cars, saw the vehicles ravel by - what
      the hell happened to the roads in the sky? & i scared my woman & i scared
      my mother & i scared my peeple & i scared my brother & i scared all the
      folks who'd ever lived to kill & i scared all the folks who wrote me a
      will & i do not care & i do not care to think & i do not care & i do not
      think to blink & i do not care & i do not think to mind & i do not care &
      the skies are going blind. Woman! baby! child beneath blood blue! woman!
      baby! child beneath red hue! woman! baby! tell me what to do; tell me what
      to do or else break thru; tell me what to do or else break thru. Whoops,
      she scared us, i scared her; whoops, i scared us, she scared her; whoops,
      no more, just stones inside; whoops, no more, just wicked brides; whoops,
      no more, just wicked eyes; whoops, terror, whoops, derangement; whoops,
      feather, whoops, containment; indian summer, doctor of estrangement;
      indian summer, doctor of displacement! No more love, no more news, just
      the rider singing the blues - no more love, just leather kings; no more
      love, just menstrual wings - & she smokes a car & she smokes a star & her
      husband's a devil & she's behind bars & they know & they grow & they
      always did & they learn so fast & they have no kids & she is he & he is
      she & there is just no more to see & he is she & she is mister blood &
      there is no law, just bones in skies above & there is no law, just bones
      in skies above & there is no law, just bones in skies above.

      UNIVERSAL SPINE 
      I was doing time in the Universal Spine: murdered in the mind, with Lord &
      Locus out of time; scattering Nero seed, with Zion's tomb a grief away:
      Universal Spine, Universal Spine. Seek the sadness in the Garden, find the
      solemn cage of fire: Universal, spine is Unicursal, Universal Spine,
      Universal Spine. Gaoler, give me keys of azure, Gaoler, lend me locks of
      blood: mute, all love is Unitersal, Universal, love denies God's bud.
      Universal Spine, Universal Spine, Universal, Universal Spine: all is found
      in the Universal Mind: Universal, Universal Spine.

      THIS IS THE TIME 
      This is the time, the time of broken minds, the time of jailers in the
      spine; this is the time, this is the time, I'll never save u from the
      wind. At the centre of sun, cold prisms run; spectral under gun, cold
      prisms run - no light may live now love is done - at the centre of the
      sun, cold prisms run. Crucifaction sermons unto doom; den-eyed at iris,
      the eye of heaven booms - this is the time, the time of broken minds; this
      is the time, this is the time. Cruel at hedon middle, stars of murder
      blood the plough; cruel at hedon middle, stars of murder blood love's
      bough - the ship of death is sailing - no more the moon, just tombstone
      storms. This is the time - all light comes flailing - this is the time of
      sharded dawns. Seams under stretcher ward love's murmur - in the caves, we
      sight light's brain - spermerotic, with light our cool dementer, petrol
      pools rape aside the rain - old is the serpent under music; old, the gold
      skein, the rattlesnake bride - this is the time, the time of delusion;
      this is the time of the haunted wide. This is the time, death's gallery is
      shining - shining like blue mud, the throttled lizards sing - this is the
      time, death's gallery is shining - shining like blue mud, the knife of
      hatred spins - no time is real, no time is certain; no time, just masques
      behind blue doors - this is the time, death's gallery is shining - neon as
      a whisper, the sea of death's assured. This is the time, the time of
      broken minds; this is the time of graves in the mind; this is the time,
      the time of purple spines; this is the time, this is the time. This is the
      time, the ship of death is eastern; this is the time, the time of purple
      fission; this is the time, no time left to define; this is the time, this
      is the time, this is the time.

      MIDAS  IN THE THORN (Speedwritten rewrite of Jim Morrison's Riders on the
      Storm)
      Midas in the Thorn,
                           wrought & burned in scorn;
      as a gilded state of thieves or a man denied at seed,
              Midas in the Thorn.
      Destruction summons night, dementia summons light;
      if we let love's angels run,
                                       no god of truth may come;
      Midas in the Thorn, wrought & burned in scorn.
      There's a sermon in the come, there's a sermon in the drum;
      if we live by do or die, no heirs of law may fly,
      if we suffer for death's drug,
                                       red moons shall groove above;
      Midas in the Thorn, wrought & burned in scorn.
      Lady Loss or Lady Grey, Lady Loss or Lady Grey?
      Though the Kings of Motion mourn,
                                               no ocean strikes the dawn;
      Midas in the Thorn, wrought & burned in scorn.
      Midas in the Thorn, wrought & burned in scorn;
      in the moon, tombed semen flows, under tomb, crooned sigma grows;
      Midas in the Thorn, wrought & burned in scorn,
      Midas in the Thorn, Midas in the Thorn.
      If we live by do or die, all winter loves must die,
      Midas in the Thorn, wrought & burned in scorn,
      Midas in the Thorn, Midas in the Thorn.         

      PEEPLE DERANGE
      Peeple derange, peeple change, peeple rave in scarlet skein, peeple maim,
      peeple change, peeple rave in scarlet vein. when denied, the peeple kill,
      when decried, the peeple thrill. peeple derange, peeple change, peeple
      rave in scarlet skein. sun is dead, moon is dead, wind is dead, rain is
      dead, womb is dead, croon is dead, love is dead, life is dead. peeple
      derange, peeple change, peeple rave in scarlet skein, peeple demote to
      prove their madness, peeple demote to prove love's sadness. moon is dead,
      sun is dead, rain is dead, brain is dead, childhood splits the mind in
      four, derangement splits it all the more. peeple derange, peeple change,
      peeple peep and peeple drain; life is largely wanton woman, wanton woman,
      largely children. love is dead, lust is dead, dream is dead, scream is
      dead, Everyman meets mania parish, mania parish is giving punished. peeple
      maim, kill, rape, strip, score, suck, slay, rip. sun is dead, moon is
      dead, wind is dead, rain is dead, womb is dead, croon is dead, love is
      dead, life is dread. change, maim, change, derange, maim, change, maim,
      derange, maim the loves you take for granted, change the loves that deem
      perverted. under halo, under hollow, under bible, dying wallows. peeple
      derange, peeple change, peeple change, peeple derange; peeple derange,
      forever, always, peeple die in empty hallways.

      BLOOD WEDDING
      incest tarot, incest marrow, blood wedding, blood wedding. flume of
      sickness, spuming witness, blood wedding, blood wedding. the cloth of
      christ is incest perot, the shrouds above, a split-spine tenet. incest
      weaver, incest leader, blood wedding, blood wedding. slick of moansigns,
      slick of foamsigns, blood wedding, blood wedding. cryptic slaughter,
      madam-daughter, blood wedding, blood wedding. the signal sun is seed at
      zero, the eunuch drum, an isis hero. flume of sickness, spuming jenet,
      crown of clitzoid, sounding senate, wharving rumour, sea of mud, cimmerian
      state in bud. blood wedding, blood wedding, the spines are midnight, blood
      wedding. no time to dream, no time to breathe, no time to live, no time
      for ease, no time for breath, no time to die, no time for truth, just
      endless sky. the spines are midnight, blood wedding, the spines are
      blasting, blood wedding, the times are crippled in narrow motion, the
      shrouds above, phaposian oceans. incest tarot, incest marrow,
      blood-to-bone, bone-to-blood, the sallow cheek reveals dead sunday, the
      dreams gone after, funeral comedayze. dazed forever,dazed in loved, dazed
      forever, dazed above, the seed is zero, the eunuch summer, blood wedding,
      blood wedding.

      THE SIRES OF MUSIC
      in the times that break apart, from spire to shinbone, rhyme, who is all
      and all the slave to the eagle in the mind, (where goes the angled knock
      of seered and serried graves), in the oceans of the heart, the sires of
      music, rave. and should the angels drop from hireling heaven down; (or
      should the shining crop of corn and capeseed drown), then there would be
      no rhyme except the light that shifts, and the sires of music, lopped,
      would spiral from the pith. not for the shroud or flame of biblebook or
      flower, on the spindrift wires of time & the motions in a tower, (for the
      stations of the breath & the seashores in a spine), whereby the seasons
      drift, the sires of music chime. & should the angels drop from hireling
      heaven down; (or should the shining crop of corn & capeseed drown), then
      there would be no rhyme except the light which shifts, & the sires of
      music, lopped, would spiral from the pith.

      CONTUSIONS
      fed-up with contusions, fed-up with the shame; fed-up with saint peter &
      his pearly gates of flame: a tapestry was woven, a tapestry of fear: in &
      out the cyclones, christ whispers in our ear. i cannot make it here, i
      have no stone to own: this earth of mutineers is ever bleached at bone. i
      cannot make it here with god's roundalay; the world is minus Sun. there's
      nothing more to say. Lal-lal-lee-lah-lah; lal-lal-lee-lah-lah;
      lal-lal-lee-lah-lah; lal-lal-lahhhh..  

           

      SECONDHAND GIRL
      she's a real secondhand girl, spastic in her secondhand world, making
      secondhand chocolates for secondhand spies - stop now, girl, and wonder
      why. making secondhand chocolates for secondhand guys, making secondhand
      chocolates for thirdhand eyes - stop now, girl, and wonder why, stop now,
      girl, and reap the lies. secondhand girl, thirdhand world, secondhand
      world, furled under furl, secondhand sinner, secondhand woman, secondhand
      girl; a death in coming. she's a real secondhand girl, spastic in her
      secondhand world, making secondhand chocolates for secondhand spies - stop
      now, girl, and wonder why.

 

       I MET A BOY AT TURN OF VEIN

      
      i met a boy at turn of vein, he had two minds, he had two brains - two
      creatures, wrought in milton lobes - i met a boy at turn of toad. i met a
      boy, yet nothing more - a boy of leers and dreaming scores. i met a boy, a
      key-ho-hey, i met a boy at change of day. confessed in birth, this earth
      is mad, duressed in curse, this earth is sad. i met a boy, he had two
      brains; two-brained boy, two-brained boy. i met a boy, he had two brains;
      two-brained boy, two-brained boy.

      THIS IS A CRUCIFIED CRUSADE


      this is a crucified crusade - come together, join together - born in
      shells and born in blade, we go forever. see the bearers meet for pleasure
      - come together, join together - born in tides of festive ether, we go on
      forever. this is a crucified crusade - come together, join together - born
      in cells and born in jade - come together, join together - born in shells
      and born in blade, we go on forever. as the scanners strip the heavens, we
      go on to feast unleaven, as the scanners strip the sky, we go on to mystic
      high; as the scanners break the summer, we go on to cryptic number, as the
      scanners live to ruse, we go on to mystic noose. this is a crucified
      crusade - come together, join together - born in shells and born of
      leather, we go on forever. born in shells and born of leather, christ must
      reap the weather.

      NOW I'VE FOUND THIS BIRTH IS SOUND


      now i've found this birth is sound & the rivers scale the trees, i won't
      choose to be profound, but shall dement to please. now i have made a
      birthday blaze & the easter sea is sailing, i won't choose to be profound,
      but shall dement through failing. i have found the endless earth, i have
      found the hunter's worth, i have found the sea of summer, i have found the
      petrol thunder. i won't choose to be profound, less this birth is
      howlaround. i won't choose to be profound, but shall dement to please. now
      i've found this birth is sound, now i've found this earth is round, now
      i've found, now i've found, now i've found this birth is sound.

      EVERYBODY LOOK TO THE AIR


      everybody look to the air, everybody rise from their chair; everybody, see
      it coming - the whirlwind, the whirlwind. this is the whirlwind; no man's
      skin blinds away where children sin. this is the whirlwind, this is the
      whirlwind, this is the endless whirlwind. something's going on round here,
      what it is is just not clear - we must reap the moon today, less the
      whirlwind pass away. everybody look to the air, everybody rise from their
      chair; everbody, see it coming - the whirlwind, the whirlwind. this is the
      whirlwind; no man's skin blinds away where children sun. this is the
      whirlwind, this is the whirlwind, this is the easter whirlwind. some boy
      told me god once lived, but god lies sundered in the crib. this is the
      whirlwind, this is the whirlwind; see it come - the whirlwind.

      SHE DRIVES ON IN HER MINT STAR


      she drives on in her mint star, drives all night in her mint star. no man
      has ever seen her scar. she drives on in her mint star. she has eyes that
      burn with pride, lilac robes that storm the skies. she has all the best of
      you. she drives far in her mint star. she has insight into graves, she
      holds the key to all dismay. i should like to hold her tight, but she's
      coming out tonight. she drives on in her mint star, drives all night in
      her mint star. no man has ever seen her scar. she drives on in her mint
      star. she has hairs that burn and rave, she has heirs that know no slave.
      she drives far in her mint star, she drives far in her mint star. i should
      like to hold her tight, but she's coming out tonight. she drives far in
      her mint star, she drives far in her mint star. no man has ever seen her
      scar. she drives far in her mint star.

                                          ahhhhhh

      BARABUS (after Pulp)
      my name is not barabus, but i have a surname just the same. i'd like to be
      a locust, but the shame is just insane. my name is not barabus, but i have
      a surname just the same. i'd like to deal in hocus, but the shame is just
      insane. oh, i ain't called barabus long, but my surname's just as strong.
      oh, i ain't barabus long, but my surname's just as strong. if u'd like to
      meet me in my home, i should show u eagle bone. if u'd like to meet me in
      the grave, i should show u eagle blade. my name is not barabus, but i have
      a surname just the same. my name is not barabus, but i like to play his
      game. i'd like to be a locust, but the shame is just insane. my name is
      not barabus, but i murder just the same.

      CRUCIFIXION FICTION
      the madness that burns amidst our minds snaps our tears and rapes our
      rhymes. now stop those words u think are blind; make yourself some peace
      with time. oh, u failed the shrink, i say, yet your heart is in delay.
      stop those words u think unkind; make yourself some peace with time.
      crucifiction depiction, crucifiction fiction, do not stop, just turn away.
      all our loves live high in trees - nobody around may see. we are burned
      before we are born; stop those words you think deformed. oh, u failed the
      shrink, i say, yet your heart is in delay. stop those words u think
      abrupt; make yourself some peace with fuck. crucifiction depiction,
      crucifiction fiction, do not stop, just turn away. now this earth of death
      must live forever - come sense the regal in red leather. u failed the
      shrink, yet life is real, u failed the shrink, so wealer-deal. the madness
      burning in our brains is endless as a widow's pain. stop those words u
      think denuded; do not stop, just act deluded. crucifiction depiction,
      crucifiction fiction, do not stop, just turn away. the world at one is
      zero pleasance, the world at one is zero crescent - do not care for
      picture men, do not care for jesus, then - crucifiction depiction,
      crucifiction fiction - do not stop, just turn away. crucifiction
      depiction, crucifiction fiction - do not stop, just live a day.

      BIFIDA BRAIN
      our graveward dreams, endlessly serried, reveal the acid berry in the
      bible flower; the world at one, the zero seed; all all and all depose the
      heart to greed. don't need a bifida brain to make it through the rain;
      don't need no bifida loins to see this earth purloined. our graveward
      dreams, endlessly serried, reveal the acid berry in the bible bone; the
      world at one, the zero seed; all all and all depose the heart to need.
      don't need a bifida mind to make it through the grind; don't need no
      bifida loins to see this earth purloined. all all and all, this dry birth
      turns, storming time with searing burns. don't need a bifida world to make
      good; just need the sound of axe in wood. this i know, with hitler's
      hearing, this i know, with stalin's fearing - this i know, as much as man
      is mad - time and tide is endless bad. all all and all, this stage of
      notion; all all and all, this comic ocean - all is reasoned before it is
      born. all all and all, this heart is scorn. don't need a bifida brain,
      don't need a bifida skein, do not need the worth of herod in his girth.
      the sea is in harness, the sun is out of time. don't need a bifida brain
      to rape away love's spine. our graveward dreams, our graveward schemes;
      all all and all, this earth is mean. do not tell me what to think - don't
      need this earth to see love sink. don't need a bifida brain to make it
      through the rain; don't need no bifida loins to see this earth purloined.
      best seek the smallest mind to make this earth divine. best seek the
      soul's defectors to shape this earth's inspectors. bifida mind, bifida
      spine, bifida spine, bifida crime. cross the world, see seasons change.
      don't need a mind to seem deranged. the brain is real, the mind is false.
      all all and all, now join the waltz.

      GEMERALD 2 (SPEED-WRITTEN PSYCHODRAMATIC POEM-SONG)
      flowers, powers, fusion, flowers, beyond the moon, the endless power,
      sunned in murder, muffles love, all and all as cold as blood. flowers,
      powers, fusion, flowers, beyond the moon, the endless power, sunned in
      frightmare, muffles fate, all and all as cold as rape. indigo winter,
      indigo summer, all and all, the world is number. indigo summer, indigo
      autumn, all and all, the world is warden. flowers, powers, fusion,
      flowers, beyond the moon, the serpent wish, sunned in murder, twining
      madly, scores away the endless kiss. flowers, powers, endless towers,
      under time, this earth is empty. the way is gemerald, the way is temporal,
      the clay-cold kiss of love is real. all and all, as cold as fury, endless
      flumes the rape of curie. all and all, as dead as living, endless flumes
      the soul's misgiving. flowers, fusion, flowers, denusion, all and all,
      this earth's delusion. ultrasonic, multisounded, all and all, this earth
      is grounded. burial rumour, death-kiss glimmer, world under world, the sun
      grows thinner. burial rumour, death-kiss manger, world under world, the
      Son's defamer. flowers, powers, fusion, flowers, beyond the moon, the
      endless power, stunned in hearing, muffles love, all and all as cold as
      blood. whispers brick the eye to midnight, misters brick the sky to
      skidnight. death devolves, death defines, death revolves and death's
      divine. flower, first fusion of the demon empire, tower, first fusion of
      the demon entire, flower, power, tower, the day is gemerald, flowers,
      powers, fusion, the gem's confusion. no more seeking the foreign word for
      worship, no more seeking the foreign word for transept - flowers, powers,
      towers, fusion lives forever. flowers, towers, powers, fusion reaps the
      weather. beyond the moon, beyond the sun, beyond the flint inside the
      come. beyond all this, the town of azure; beyond all this, the tower of
      pleasure. death devolves, death defines, death lives on in broken vines.
      earth beneath earth, dream under thunder, all and all, the power must
      sunder. quiddicch lover, wiccan brother, wiccan brother, semite mother- as
      the summer breaks aside, all and all, the eyes grow wide. give me the
      palace of mental easter, give me the summer of scentral beast - no more
      time for clocks that turn, just the time for labial urns. flowers, powers,
      fusion, flowers, beyond the moon, the endless power, sunned in murder,
      muffles love, all and all as cruel as blood. dream, why shape the wake for
      sharing? dream, why share the wake for prayer? dream, why shape the snake
      for snaring? dreams live on in tempest air. flowers, powers, fusion,
      flowers, gemerald shower, amber dour. dowry girl, give me plenty, dowry
      girl, rend me empty. shend the sun, shend the moon, shend the lung, shend
      the womb. the smoke in the hills is eagle shadow, the smoke in the hills
      is eagle mallow. gemerald, sieve in the cobwebbed lover, gemerald, sieve
      in the cobwebbed drum, gemerald, sieve of spider ages. flowers, powers,
      towers, theword is scum. spend all your years in a prism prison, sweat for
      the grave beyond all light. flowers, powers, towers, all the world is
      gemerald. flowers, powers, towers, all the world is temporal. shend the
      sun, shend the moon, shend the banshee in her tomb. christ comes here to
      prove no truth; all and all, the word's uncouth. leave aside the
      ultrasonic, cleave away the mate bubonic - this is the earth, so live it -
      death comes after, a deadly remit.

      DISEASED DREAM (WHAT FOR HEREAFTER?)
      diseased dream, diseased manna. what for the heart, what for hereafter?
      the world at one is zero stage. the world at one is zero age. diseased
      dream, diseased manna. what for the madness sundering after? the world at
      one is zero stage. the world at one is hero's cage. seek the dumb & death
      shall follow. seek the drum of breath's apollo. diseased dream, diseased
      neon. diseased dream, diseased zeon. the zerox sickle rapes the neck, each
      world beyond, a menstrual deck. diseased dream, diseased manna. what for
      the heart, what for hereafter? diseased dream, diseased manna. what for
      the madness sundering after?

      PICTURE BULIMIA
      picture bulimia, picture bulimia - the cream in the flower is spent
      chimera - picture bulimia, picture bulimia. under rose, under bud, under
      rose, under blood - the cream in the flower is spent chimera - picture
      bulimia, picture bulimia. face the fat zeroid, seize the sun & make it
      spurn - under rose, under bud, under rose, under blood - picture bulimia,
      picture bulimia. this woman knows no power, that woman rapes the hour -
      picture bulimia, picture bulimia. that woman knows no power, this woman
      rapes her dower - picture bulimia, picture bulimia. the cream in the
      flower is spent chimera, the cream in the flower is spent chimera. picture
      bulimia, endless enterprise, picture bulimia, scarab in disguise. carab
      river, candy river, carab river, rotten liver - picture bulimia, picture
      bulimia, picture bulimia, picture bulimia. carab river, candy liver, carab
      river, female shiver - picture bulimia, picture bulimia. this is picture
      bulimia.

      THE WHITE ROOM (THE SHITE ROOM)
      the white room, the shite room.
      eyes of endless love, denusion,
      eyes of hand in glove, delusion.
      the white room, the shite room.
      eyes of endless death, delusion,
      eyes of denied breath, confusion.
      the early rose is slaughter-hour
      - no more the prince, just bible tower. 
      the white room, the shite room.
      eyes of endless dream, denusion,
      eyes of hangdog scream, delusion.
      the early rape is always real,
      the nest to come is wealer-deal. 
      the white room, the shite room.
      eyes of porno scum, delusion,
      eyes as cruel as come, confusion. 
      seek the word before light thrums,
      ruck the teat and dream of come.
      the white room, the shite room.
      eyes of endless sex, collusion,
      eyes of mental text, illusion.
      seek the bird of US breed,
      stab the stage and shed some seed.
      the white room, the shite room,
      the bright womb, the classroom.
      denusion, confusion, delusion - 
      do not doubt the teacher's drug.
      denusion, delusion, confusion -
      do not doubt the neon rug.
      the white room, the bright room,
      the bright room, the shite tomb.
      spend nine years in the ark of chimera,
      come on home to a ten-inch labia.
      eyes on endless voyages to snuff,
      eyes on endless voyages to puff.
      calling the desert downstairs - do u hear me?
      calling the desert downstairs - now revere me.
      the white, shite room,
      the bright, white womb.
      eyes on a trip to the flunkey town,
      eyes on a trip to the colour brown.
      coprotic spinster, do you know death's name?
      urine river, coptic stain.
      the white room, the shite room - eyes on a voyage to cimmerian asia;
      phaposian starling, stalin-sucking darling - do you know christ, then
      think of merlin! shite, white, bright, ice rite, wight - seek the summer,
      make it work, never cease
      till god gets hurt.
      eyes on empty, eyes in visa, eyes on empty, eyes in geizer. 
      the white room, the shite womb,
      the shite womb, the bright tomb.
      seen it in the papers, sensed the winter yearning,
      seen it in the papers, sensed the summer gurning.
      white, rite, bright, shite - white womb, white tomb, white rheum, white
      spume.
      no more the accidental, just the occidental.
      endless winter voyage, endless ship of fools,
      endless winter voyage, endless mental rule.
      the white room, the shite room, the shite room, the white womb.
      don't need a caucasian to prove us all american.
      white room, shite room, white womb.

      THUNDERFUL SUN
      all in the thunderful sun, don't need to know no-one. all in the
      thunderful sun, don't need to bang a drum. see it all around the moon, see
      it all in the only one. all in the thunderful sun, all in the thunderful
      sun. son of woman, son of christ, do not wear me with your heist. son of
      jacob, son of jonah, do not bear me death's coronar. all in the thunderful
      sun, don't need to know no-one. all in the thunderful sun, all in the
      thunderful sun. give me children, dig it deep, give me children, do not
      weep. all in the thunderful sun, all in the thunderful sun. got some news
      from lovely rita, seems like meter's going sweeter. all in the thunderful
      sun, don't need to know no-one. lovely baker, lovely butcher, bare canary,
      semen suture. seen it all in the blues of the world - don't need a man to
      see things told. all in the thunderful sun, all in the thunderful sun -
      don't need to know no-one - all in the thunderful sun.

      GLOBAL PUMPKIN
      the radio, the rodeo says, magic, magic karma. the rodeo, the radio says,
      magic, magic karma. global pumpkin, spectral stiltskin, global pumpkin,
      rectal munchkin. the radio, the rodeo says, magic, magic karma. the rodeo,
      the radio says, magic, magic karma. the children in the sea-house say,
      magic, magic karma. the women in the tree-house say, magic, magic
      karma.the radio, the rodeo says, magic, magic karma. the rodeo, the radio,
      says magick, magick mantra. global pumpkin, spectral stiltskin, global
      pumpin, rectal munchkin. playing my piano in an off-hand key, i see no
      geniis other than me. magic, magic karma, magick, magick mantra. magick,
      magick mantra, magic, magic karma. the rodeo, the radio, the never-ending
      playdio, says magic, magic, magic, magic, magic, magic karma. (see those
      boys on the hill, they suffer no eastern will; best to get inside & deal
      in regicide....)

 

          SHE SAID SHE WAS LEAVING TOWN

      
      she said she was leaving town, said she was boneward bound. the star is
      car americana, the car is scar americana. do not know her name, guess
      death's just the same. said she was leaving town, said she was boneward
      bound. do not give a kiss for gold, do not see a dreamer told. said she
      was leaving town, said she was boneward bound. the star is car americana,
      the car is scar americana. star on the hill, explosive black, rend me
      summer from love's shack, seize the temple under root, never live till
      blood is brute. she said she was leaving town, said that death was
      howlaround. said she was leaving town, said she was leaving town. the star
      is car americana, the car is scar americana. said she was leaving town,
      said she was leaving town, said she was leaving town, eggshell bleeding
      all around.

      GOODBYE?


      & now that it's all over, now my soul is purified, into space I shake my
      mace & leave behind the blind. now purity has summoned me & freed me from
      my pains, into the waves of heaven's sea, my life can cede again. goodbye
      to anna friel, goodbye to norma baker, who left their onanistic deal on
      every impure acre. goodbye to anna friel, goodbye to geri halliwell - now
      i am free to feel, i sentence thee to hell. & now that it's all over, now
      that my days are clean, into the face of heaven's race, i'll step with
      purest schemes. now my mind no more contests this virgin stage with
      whores, through thunder's gate, i learn to take my sensate means no more.
      goodbye to anna friel, goodbye to norma baker, who left their onanistic
      deal on every impure acre. goodbye to anna friel, goodbye to geri
      halliwell - now i am free to feel, i sentence thee to hell. goodbye to
      twisted images, goodbye to fisted themes, farewell to twisted pillages of
      fisted neckless queens; goodbye, no-one shall miss you, goodbye, no child
      shall care. goodbye to onan's issue, goodbye to lust contrare. goodbye to
      norma baker, goodbye to geri halliwell, goodbye to anna friel, man's never
      felt so well. goodbye to woman rapists & the feature film outdoors.
      goodbye, goodbye, goodbye - i could not love no more.

      BLACK TIE MASQUERADE (after Alanis Morissette)
      a young girl, she turned 28, made a life in movies & learned to be raped.
      it's a black tie in its masquerade, it's an endless whisper, digging for
      the grave. a young child, he turned 51, made a life in movies & came with
      his son. it's a black tie in its masquerade, its an endless whisper,
      digging for the stage. it's like pain, pain in every way, it's like pain,
      pain from day to day. a clown of duty, his heart stormed black; as much as
      he lived, he screamed on his back. a doctor of dreaming, his heart stormed
      grey; as much as he lived, he learned to be gay. it's a black tie in its
      masquerade, its an endless whisper, digging for the stage. it's a zillion
      solid hours with a brown-art for devise, it's a cockerel on the shoulder,
      trapped in red disguise. it's like pain, pain in every way. it's like
      pain, pain from day to day. it's a black tie, a strangler's state of
      slick, it's a black tie, a wrangler's four-inch pick, it's a black tie, a
      black tie masquerade; though we hope to live forever, none of us is saved.
      it's like pain, pain in every way, it's like pain, pain from day to day,
      it's like pain, as hot as foetal living, it's like pain, & pain has no
      forgiving.

      BLUE SCORE
      bore my scars & blew my soul last museday; i've got no-one to burn. bore
      my scars & blew my mind last fuseday; i've got no-one to spurn. say the
      world was real, say the world once lived? what then but spieller-deal,
      what then but the living dead? bore my scars & blew my soul last museday;
      i've got no-one to burn. bore my scars & blew my mind last cruiseday; i've
      got no-one to spurn. say the world once cared, say the earth once span?
      what then but spieller's lair, what then but hanging man? bore my scars &
      bust my eye last museday; i've got no-one to love. bore my scars & blew my
      brain last fuseday; i've got no noah's dove. say the world once sang, say
      the earth once bloomed? what then but spieller's band, what then but
      plated womb? bore it all, saw nobody changing; couldn't give a damn for
      any. bore it all, saw my birth deranging; couldn't give a damn for mary.
      say you once all gave, say you once all moved; say you once all gave, say
      the earth once grooved. say it thrice over, say it seven under, say it
      thrice it over, rape away the thunder.. say it once mattered how the child
      was maimed to lie, say it once mattered how christ was born to die. say
      the world once lived against its hatred, say this earth once toppled while
      abated. don't give me funkey blues, don't give me green suede shoes. bore
      my scars, drove ten cars, saw all brains disgarded. bore my scars, drove
      ten cars, saw all veins accosted. the endless dream is the eggshell
      thinker, the endless dream is the egg-yolk spinster. don't give me bible
      news, don't rend me semite law, don't give me bible dues, just shend away
      the doors. don't give me eyes on empty, don't lend me pistol wax, don't
      give me eyes on empty, just rend me judas flax. take the flex, wind it
      round, pierce the neck, maim the sound. bore my scars, bore it all too
      many times. bore it all, broke my neck & smashed my spine.

 

      SIEGE TO SEED


      siege to seed to seed to siege to snood to cruise to cn news, to zen to
      wren to dirty den to doctor rock to peter pock. water-wheel one to
      water-wheel two, i am the one who opened you, water-wheel one to
      water-wheel men, i am the one who opened pen. water-wheel opus to
      rot-spiel crocus, i am the one who opened locus. siege to seed to seed to
      siege to snood to cruise to cn news. siege to seed to seed to siege to
      snood to cruise to cn blues. dna is wicked gay, wicked gay is john 'o'
      grey, john 'o' grey is global munchkin, global munchkin's orbital pumpkin.
      water-wheel pentagram, slaughter-wheel centogram, siege to seed to cn
      blues to seed to siege to doctor who's. i love baby, she gets lady, i love
      lady, she strokes sadie. goldie is a roll-up, roll-up is a siege seed
      truce. water-wheel opus to daughter-wheel crocus to siege to seed to cn
      shoes. mary, mary quite contrary, how does your spindle glow; with
      knicker-lips & crotchet trips. siege to seed to cn snows. television,
      sputnik lover, television, merchant brother. barclays, starkleys, dr
      starksky; siege to seed to cn jews. jewel, fuel, petrol, petrol,
      water-wheel, spastic plastic. water-wheel to crap on a fan. siege to seed
      to judas man. give us the highways & i'll give you the byways - bylines,
      bylines, bylines, bylines. goodbye, monroe, your life was on show. siege
      to seed to siege seed row. cn news, cn blues, cn snood, cn rood. saw it
      all over, now's the time for clover. the sweet is the best, let's go west.

      EDVARDE GRUNDY


      Edvarde grundy, edvarde sundae - ice-cream, ice-cream, ice-cream,
      ice-cream. on the farm, the metal girl drinks a quart of barley whirl.
      edvarde grundy, edvarde sundae - ice-cream, ice-cream, woman. see the boy,
      see the paper - edvarde grundy, edvarde sundae. see the boy, see man
      friday - edvarde grundy, edvarde sundae. combine harvest, red-tent leer,
      cup 'o' petrol, red-neck ear. ice-cream, ice-cream, naughty dream,
      ice-cream, ice-cream, ice-cream. take me on your flight, corporal balloon,
      take me on your flight, master masturbloom. this is the earth, this is the
      ticker-tape - edvarde grundy, clobber-cape. ice-cream, ice-cream,
      ice-cream, ice-cream - i came, i swore, i came again. edvarde grundy -
      sundae rain. down, down, down, down, going down, mistress sound, going
      down. going down to ale-house forty, going down, going down. edvarde
      grundy, mrs. mundee - ice-cream, ice-cream, ice-cream, ice-cream. lovely
      rita, meter tweeter - ice-cream, ice-cream, ice-cream, ice-cream.
      centrefold madam, make me gladden, give me hot, give me cold. edvarde
      grundy, edvarde sundae - ice-cream, ice-cream, ice-cream, ice-cream. saw
      the walrus, stitched a stitch, did some knitting; clickety-click.
      traffic-light, yellow to yellow, why so sad, why use bellows? edvarde
      grundy, edvarde sundae - clickety-klaxon, clickety-klaxon. ice-cream
      comes, ice-cream goes, ice-cream sews, ice-cream sews. i don't suppose you
      want to know the contents of my long-stemmed rose? ice-cream, ice-cream,
      endless ice-cream, endless, endless ice-cream.

 

      PETER PAN, MARY ANNE

      peter pan, mary anne - dig the summer, dig the summer. mary anne, thomas
      mann - dig the summer, dig the summer. hear the thunder thrumming in,
      shend the seed, let time win. peter pan, mary anne, mary pan, thomas mann
      - dig the summer, dig the summer, dig this endless number. summer sun, why
      so fast? summer moon, why so fast? summer conscience, why now over? summer
      seance, time grows older. peter pan, mary anne - dig the summer, dig the
      summer. mary anne, thomas mann - dig this endless number. dig the eye of
      endless empty, dig the lie, let in love's sentry. thomas mann, mary anne,
      mary anne, petrov scam - dig the summer, dig the summer, dig the endless
      summer. come, dig the summer, dig the summer, dig the trendless thunder.

       CLASS HETERO 
      class hetero, class shakespearo, half the world's class-glass yoyo. picture scout,
      picture scout, don't need no mind to knock me out. class hetero, class
      hetero; half the world's class poncho. class hetero, class hetero; half
      the world's class mad zero. picture me this, do not let love rend, picture
      me this, do not let life end. half the earth's class hetero, the summer
      moon, a phaposian surprise. class hetero, clasped heroes; half the sun's
      class hetero. gay deviser, grey compriser, what for love whose ways grow
      green? give me picture, give me fixture; never let this life grow mean.
      class hetero, class radio; half this world's class hetero. shend the
      chain, let man build, never tame the hetero will. time on its side, time
      under fire, time on it's side; magnetos in the tide. give me the way it
      was, don't poison me with vision. lend me woman's image, don't give me
      cellevision. class hetero, class hetero; all the world's class hetero.
      don't give me afgay, don't give me aftawoman, just give me picture come,
      just give me death's cousin. magnetos in the underpass, class hetero,
      class hetero. magnetos for the underclass, class hetero, class hetero. all
      need a picture hessien to shape this earth with birth, all need a picture
      hessien to solve the crime of worth. all the world's class hetero, half
      the sun's criminal afgay. give me class forever; never let man pass away?

 

      I'M MOVING OUT


      i'm moving out to the other side, (with a spiritual bride, with a
      spiritual bride). i'm moving out to the other side, (with a spiritual
      bride, with a spiritual bride). pain is pain & pain will out; the other
      side must writhe & rout; the other side must fall like rain upon the
      insane brain. i'm moving out to the other side, (with a spiritual bride,
      with a spiritual bride). i'm moving out to the other side, (with a
      spiritual bride, with a spiritual bride). pain is pain & pain will out;
      the other side must writhe & rout; the other side must fall like rain upon
      the insane brain. the other side, the other side, the other side, the
      other side.

      2 GUITAR PIECES
      1.
      the clock, the watch, the oil on water, the clock, the crotch, this summer
      daughter. inside the sun, within the moon, the clock, the watch, the
      strike of doom. the clock, the watch, the oil on water, the clock, the
      crotch, this narrow slaughter. inside the sun, within the  womb, the
      clock, the watch, the chiming tomb. the clock, the watch, the oil on
      water, the clock, the crotch, this flower of mortar.
      2. the stitch, the kitch, this endless stabbing, the kitch, the itch, this
      phasing razing. inside the sun, inside the moon, the stitch, the kitch,
      this endless room. the stitch, the kitch, this endless season, the kvetch,
      the etch, this sickled reason. inside the sun, inside the moon, the stich,
      the kitch, this trendless bloom. the stitch, the kitch, this narrrow
      slaughter, the kitch, the itch, this thamesward daughter, the kvetch, the
      etch, the cockney strait, the kitch, the itch, this ritual rape.

      BLUE MOON
      blue moon, thru moon, true moon, crew moon; moon water, moon daughter;
      blue moon, thru moon. moon beneath fire, moon beneath rain, moon beneath
      fire, moon beneath brain. blue moon, thru moon, true moon, crew moon; moon
      water, moon daughter; blue moon, crew moon. moon comes easy, moon goes
      under, moon comes easy, moon is thunder; moon is endless, moon is
      friendless. blue moon, thru moon, true moon, crew moon. blue moon, flu
      moon, rue moon, morgue moon; endless moon, trendless moon, blue moon, thru
      moon. eyes have seen, eyes have known, eyes live on in nehru bone. blue
      moon, thru moon, true moon, crew moon. blue moon, blue moon, blue moon.

      MUMMA' S ROCKING-CHAIR
      woke up, saw the endless dead; woke up, saw the bloodied bed; woke up, saw
      the ruby moon; woke up, sensed the summer boom. don't forget mumma's
      rocking-chair, don't forget the eagle's lair; don't forget mumma's
      rocking-chair, don't forget the eagle's lair. woke up; saw the endless
      dead; woke up, saw the bloodied bed; woke up, saw the ruby womb; woke up,
      sensed the winter loom. don't forget mumma's rocking-chair, don't forget
      the eagle's lair; don't forget mumma's rocking-chair, don't forget the
      evil heir. woke up; saw the endless dead; woke up, saw the bloodied bed;
      woke up, saw the moon of death; woke up, sensed the summer's theft. don't
      forget mumma's rocking-chair, don't forget the eagle's lair; don't forget
      mumma's rocking-chair, don't forget the evil heir.        

      THIS IS MY AFFLICTION
      This is my affliction, this is my affliction - i do not suffer for the
      heart of fiction. this is my affliction, this is my affliction - i do not
      walk with the graves of night. this is the world as we see it - picture
      gods without a remit. this is the world as we know - picture gods without
      their dough. this is my afffliction, this is my affliction - i do not
      suffer for the heart of fiction. this is my affliction, this is my
      affliction. suffer twenty years for no-one's theme, suffer twenty more for
      a schizoid dream; suffer endless, suffer over - lost my sex to a broken
      sofa. this is my affliction, this is my affliction, this is my affliction.
      this is my affliction, this is my affliction, this is my affliction.
       
      BORN ON A STORM
      Born on a storm, born on a storm, light was born on an endless storm. the
      summer moon was out of mind, the mystic temper far behind. preacher, do
      not give me love, for time was born in shrouds above; no more christ for
      those who live, just the eve inside the rib. born on a storm, born on a
      storm, light was born on an endless storm. the summer moon was out of
      mind,the mystic temper far behind. teacher, do not give me thunder,
      teacher, do not give me wine; time must climb to greet its sender, sending
      death must split the mind. born on a storm, born on a storm, light was
      born on an endless storm, born on a storm, born on a storm, light was born
      on an endless storm.

      GONE
      Gone, like a song that lingers on, wrong, the way is endless song. i was
      lost inside the rain, i was lost before you came. gone, like a song that
      lingers on. strong was the place where we first met. wrong was the palace
      of our debt. strong was the place where death grew long. gone, like a song
      that lingers on. gone, like a chiming face of blood, strong as the breaker
      of the bud.when you came i was atoned,when you reigned, i was
      alone.gone,like a song that lingers on, gone, like a song that lingers on.
      like a serenade of wrongs, gone; like a mutiny of wrongs, gone;as the sun
      that burns in the endless womb, as the wharven waters in the moon, as the
      stretch of fire, as the furied face, as the semen dream in the gilded
      case. gone, like a song that lingers on; gone, like a song that lingers
      on. gone.

      FOR YOU KNOW YOU MUST DIE
      for u know u must die, for u know u must die - bolt thru the neck, bolt
      thru the eye - for u know u must die. for u know u must die, for u know u
      must die - no reason to ask me why - for u know u must die. for u know u
      must die, for u know u must die - there's no reason why i'm telling u lies
      - for u know u must die, for u know u must die, for u know u must die, as
      i sail out into the sky. for u know u must die.

      XMAS AVENGER
      Xmas avenger, snowflume major; blind in berry ice, peace breaks thru. xmas
      contender, icicle in gender; blind in berry ice, peace dictates the blue.
      xmas is truth, xmas is canon - xmas, soothprayer, destroyer of mammon.
      blind as berry ice, a mantis in a vice, xmas, xmas, xmas. blind as berry
      ice, a mantis in a vice, xmas, xmas, xmas.

      U MAKE ME FEEL SO OLD
      U make me feel so old, u make me feel like penates gold. u make me feel
      like the end of spring, u make me feel like a broken wing. the moon meets
      the wide, the sun is our guide, the stars that sing depose their swing. u
      make me feel so old, u make me feel so cold - lies manifold, lies
      manifold.the scorn in our hearts is as real as the dawn; scorn is form,
      scorn is form. u make me feel so old, u make me feel like penates gold. u
      make me feel so old, u make me feel like penates gold.

      NATIONAL TRAIN OF LOVE (after Divine Comedy)
      on the national train of love, there's a man with a spastic glove. on the
      national train of love, the moon don't shine above. though the sun is a
      narrow whistle and the stars, as furled as gold, on the national train of
      love, the world is cold as old.on the national train of love, there is  a
      woman with a minor's brain. on the national train of love, the moon don't
      shine for rain. through the sun is a narrow whistle and the stars, as
      furled as gold, on the national train of love, the world is cold as old.
      on the national train of love, the men have a sotto voice.on the national
      train of love, the brain is as rolled as moist. through the moon don't
      dance and the sun don't rain, though the moon don't dance and the mind is
      vain, on the national train of love, the moving stone shan't wane. there's
      a woman with an eye as long as the sky, there's a brain in a basin down
      the aisle, there's a four-eyed ram with a ten-inch can and so much more
      you can't explain. the national train of love, the national train of
      love,the national train of love,the national train of love. don't give me
      peter, don't give me paul, don't give me man, just give me saul. the
      porning shower is a metre away. fade to grey, fade to grey. the national
      train of love, the national train of love, the national train of love, the
      national train of love.

      MISTY MCCAIN
      Ms. Misty McCain, she broke thru my vein - urine and dirt goes down the
      same drain. in the sandy town, the sun don't think - urine and dirt go
      down the same sink. her father was mad, her children, dead - urine and
      dirt break out of bed. Ms.  Misty McCain, Ms. Misty McCain, cold-eyed
      Misty McCain. The dock in the mind has a loveless ruff, the spiritual
      fine, a christian crust. urine and dirt go down the same drain, go down
      the insane drain. the brother was mad, the women, sad - Ms. Misty McCain,
      she broke thru my vein. Ms. Misty McCain, Ms. Misty McCain, cold-eyed
      Misty McCain. saw the sun, sensed the change; never knew a life so
      strange.Ms. Misty McCain, Ms. Misty McCAin, cold-eyed Misty McCain. in the
      sandy town, the earth strikes dead - endless whispers in the head. Urine
      and dirt go down the same drain.Ms. Misty McCain, Ms. Misty McCain,
      cold-eyed Misty McCain. magazinic god, what is your name? cold-eyed Misty
      MCcain.

      THE SCREAM
      the scream.  where guards disprove, the words push thru. the scream. where
      words push thru, the nightmares move. the scream, the scream, the scream.
      the scream. where nightmares ride, the sun must glide. the scream. where
      love denudes, the creatures groove. the scream, the scream, the scream. i
      hear a siren up ahead - looks like the moon is dead. see the summit move,
      the deaths deny, the world shift off through an empty eye. the scream, the
      scream, the scream. the scream.

      MOON-TALK
      moon-talk, talk-walk, moon-talk, spume-walk. thru moon,true moon, blue
      moon, crew moon. live the way that you used to know, rend away the lunar
      show. moon-talk, talk-walk, moon-talk,spume-walk, moon-talk,moon-talk.
      loved the friend, always did, loved the friend since we were kids, loved
      the way the people change, seen it all derange. moon-talk,talk-walk,
      moon-talk,spume-walk. true moon, thru moon, blue moon, crew moon.
      walk,talk, stalk tall, seize the winter in its thral. live the way that
      you used to know, rend away the lunar show. moon-talk, talk-walk,
      moon-talk, spume-walk.thru moon, true moon, crew moon.

      BABYLONIAN MURDER
      babylonian murder, babylonian murder - seen it in the fields - babylonian
      murder. don't give me iron christ, don't rave against the heist. this is
      babylonian murder. babylonian murder, babylonian murder. this is
      babylonian murder.

      SHE MAKES ME  BLEED
      she makes me read, she makes me sneeze, she makes me quease, she makes me
      bleed: she makes me do things that love denudes. she makes my fucking nose
      bleed.
      she makes me rake,she makes me shake, she shapes the words of aaron's
      snake.she makes me read, she makes me sneeze, she makes my fucking nose
      bleed.
      she do to me what woman hates, she lives for shended ways of rape.she
      makes me read, she makes me sneeze.she makes my fucking nose bleed.
      she lives for none,she dies for all, she shapes the ways of aaron's fall.
      she makes me read, she makes me sneeze, she makes my fucking nose bleed.
      she makes me quease, she lives for ease. she makes my fucking nose bleed.

      HE LIVES TO BLEED
      He lives for red, he lives for none, he does not care for woman's fun. he
      lives to bleed, he lives to bleed, he surely lives to bleed. he tries for
      none, he lives for none, he does not care for woman's cum. he lives to
      bleed, he lives to bleed, he surely lives to bleed. he dies for christ,he
      lies for mary, he does not care for love contrary.he lives to bleed,he
      lives to bleed, he surely lives to bleed. he is not gay, he is not mad, he
      does not care for summer's glad. he lives to bleed, he lives to bleed, he
      surely lives to bleed. he has no sense, he has no soul,he lives for nought
      but rock-n-droll. he lives to bleed, he lives to bleed, he surely lives to
      bleed. he does not shed no seed. he surely lives to bleed.