1-2-3 do the Oz Oz Alice blink. Many things may be deduced from the diagrams which, it is preferable, should be studied silently rather than divulged openly in words.
Friday, 28 October 2016
Sister Ghost
This is the one song everyone
would like to learn: the song
that is irresistible:
the song that forces men
to leap overboard in squadrons
even though they see the beached skulls
the song nobody knows
because anyone who has heard it
is dead, and the others can't remember.
Shall I tell you the secret
and if I do, will you get me
out of this bird suit?
I don't enjoy it here
squatting on this island
looking picturesque and mythical
with these two feathery maniacs,
I don't enjoy singing
this trio, fatal and valuable.
I will tell the secret to you,
to you, only to you.
Come closer. This song
is a cry for help: Help me!
Only you, only you can,
you are unique
at last. Alas
it is a boring song
but it works every time.
Thursday, 27 October 2016
Tuesday, 25 October 2016
Monday, 24 October 2016
Friday, 21 October 2016
Safe In The Arms
[ 07:13:24 ] [ sidi_atwork ] i told iain that he had a load of drugs
[ 07:13:32 ] [ sidi_atwork ] so the police then phoned to see what i knew
[ 07:13:39 ] [ sidi_atwork ] i told them he got some drugs from silk road
[ 07:13:43 ] [ Adam ] did he take his phone with him or does nobody know?
[ 07:13:44 ] [ sidi_atwork ] " whats a silk road "
Tuesday, 18 October 2016
Thursday, 13 October 2016
Wednesday, 12 October 2016
Fuck 'Em And Feed 'Em Beans
If we shadows have offended,
Think but this, and all is mended,
That you have but slumber'd here
While these visions did appear.
And this weak and idle theme,
No more yielding but a dream,
Gentles, do not reprehend:
if you pardon, we will mend:
And, as I am an honest Puck,
If we have unearned luck
Now to 'scape the serpent's tongue,
We will make amends ere long;
Else the Puck a liar call;
So, good night unto you all.
Give me your hands, if we be friends,
And Robin shall restore amends.
Think but this, and all is mended,
That you have but slumber'd here
While these visions did appear.
And this weak and idle theme,
No more yielding but a dream,
Gentles, do not reprehend:
if you pardon, we will mend:
And, as I am an honest Puck,
If we have unearned luck
Now to 'scape the serpent's tongue,
We will make amends ere long;
Else the Puck a liar call;
So, good night unto you all.
Give me your hands, if we be friends,
And Robin shall restore amends.
Monday, 10 October 2016
Thursday, 6 October 2016
Monday, 3 October 2016
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