disabled or just
retired no matter he's
still a piece of shit

use a defter touch
soft fingers inflict more pain
than a pounding fist

harness my anger?
with righteous indignation
I'd cooly slit your __________

clips of sweetness
rammed hard...deep up your ass, you
Pez dispensin' fuck!

harness your anger
for something more constructive
a hate-crime maybe

one..tie duct tape round
neck..two...tie other end round
bridge rail..three..smile..jump

you the judge of skills?
just keep to your expertise
fucking animals

i'd gut you like the
carp I go fishin' for but
i'd do it real slow

my meds have worn off
run for your fuckin' lives!! the
paranoia's back!!!!

but you're a moron
with no skills whatsoever
stick to twittering

why push me aside
just tryin' to get mines...Homes!!
there's 'nough to go 'round

lock up your daughters
there's candy in my pockets
and lots of duct tape

SEPTIC, sorry I got
sloppy....seconds on your mom
but you had first dibs

see-saw margery
daw..evil is up and good
down for now...fuck you!

there's shells in my eggs
who made this fuckin' omelet
some damn brain surgeon?!

a killer roams free
no one rehabilitates
evil's here to stay

aaahh.. retirement
sweet mental masturbation
in haiku heaven

if I am a broken
shell of a man, call me hump
ty dumpty, eggshells

the boot smashed in the
face forever, the old scene
of evil in orwell

the energy wasted
on the brawling egos makes
me wish surrender

trust in your instincts
bash in their brains with boot heels
a bum won't be missed

shards of you, trauma
reflected, one jagged life
lined with deep vengeance

to slay the monster
in the field when the monster
is already bleeding...

shallow puddle fills
patter of raindrops can't mask
the sound of small feet

think it's fun to write
edgy, taboo, provoking
really bad haiku?

in real life we weep
for abuse victims..faces
not soon forgotten

this culture of death
litters our streets with crumpled
lives and suffering

so laugh with the boyz
'till local news comes knockin'
to enfold your grief

I will of be back
But under yet another name
I have used many

Gently I write here
Wishing you all a nice day
And thanks for the fun

hahahaha
Easy to wind people up
Pages of Rubbish

endless bickering
some divergent opinions
and nothing changes

Septic, you're just fueling
the fire, and it's not really help-
ing any of us here.

So, both of you, just
SHUT UP, AND LEAVE US ALONE!
Thank you, and have a

Nice day!

Scorp, just stop being a
troll, and let everybody else
write in peace. Thank you.

don't ever give up
the world can't burn in a day
it needs constant fuel

enough said, I concede
the floor to the better perv
have at em fellow

the actual meaning
of life is to live, we saw
and burned fight club...thanks

the meaning of life:
small acts of terrorism
performed with a smile

what the hell can I
say, I'm damned if I do and
I'm damned if I don;'t

so damn it, damn it
destroy all the way to hell
when I'd rather build

up to heaven

it sure does vince, it
feels like high noon at midnight
and it doesn't end

night falls much to soon
'neath rows of trees shadows grow
longer than tombstones

for your information
I like women and want to
marry one ok? pow

better a sick mofo
than a boring reactionary feminist
too afraid to express

truth, just protest some
thing that offends them and
I am offended and the

beat goes on!

so do what you will
shall be the whole of the law
love under will righto?

look, the way I see it
I'm sunk anyways, what can I
do, there's no hope

(waaa)

is septic funeral
a band I wonder

I had a convo
with a man who was violent
he stopped and moved on

now he walks away

well at least it's not
hammer smashed face by that
cannibal corpse band

let's face it, a wild
narrow focus on one thing
tunnel vision drive

damn I'd like some of
that tapas, wasn't it henry
miller, food over sex?

all right all right geeze
let me throw myself out of
the window here, let

you get back to talking
about tapas or whatever it
is passes for literature

I don't know you and
you don't know me, and I don't
know if I want to!

woman hating? dash
it, I feel like a ram smack
a damn over on

and the noise is in
my head and my head is but
bang thump, fight bang thump

aren't men silly sometimes?