great deeds are done by me

 

great deeds are done by me

read my textooage

there's water on mars

there's uranium on uranus

there's venice on venus

there's pizza in pizzeria

there's toucan in vatican

every bonker knows money is intelligence

 

 

every bonker knows money is intelligence

chain control

my pigs are hard workers

they feed eating themselves

i sit kitchen, retired

my wife too, awaits

drop your thoughts swollen face

you won't say a thing

you are a stupid to have worked so much

pigs are insane and so is your wife

as is bonker who eats you

in carmen and tosca and nabucodonosor

who are a sausage

your face is frying pan

of death control

america is is

 

america is is

said done

when i was coursing upper mediterranean

signs in sky god messages

hallowing sun

uninterrupted dialog

on and on discharged

shades of olives face

end of day

torn books in fame

oculars down

painting towards haze

where all precious sound

need no drums

fractionating of the time-line

 

fractionating of the time-line

you find more eyes in dark than expected

entangled eyelashes staring back and white

well gadda live with that

road violin eggshells and pistachio

broken skull waterway

pouring emergency mud

so where do we come from

and develop what

heat exchange

 

heat exchange

for my darling

who drowned in Matsuhara

gurgling tomatoes

bodies like bodies - тела воле тела

 

bodies like bodies

eyes like eyes

don't send your eyes into my

bouquet

тела воле тела

очи воле очи

не шаљи своје очи у мој

букет

i am stupid but i'm working on it

 

i am stupid but i'm working on it

when we enter the cloud we'll be global stupid

look for leaves in forest make a collage

there are leaf cutters everywhere crack nutters

see you boys in the bark