I HOPE MY COUSIN'S DOING WELL

Where is My Lord,
He is in my family
He skulks around the back
When you need sombody
Never showing his card - he holds the Ace

They blew up the mattress
And I cried to the woman/the heavens
And I CRIED for my mother
And I cried for my father
And the sands beneath my shoes were shifting

Someone told me to sit down
Then they swam
I was wearing a bloody crown
The sea was too deep
That's why they swam

O Jacob FATHER of Isaac
'n' he held onto me
The State muscle came
All Disco Blue Dancing
Strapped me Hard
On the bed
Strapped me hard
Nothin worth said

POLICE AND AMBULANCES, NATTY DREAD

A night and a day and not getting sectioned. mY DEAr friend jacob phoned the ambulance
They told me to sit down
"NO FUCKER TELLS ME WHAT TO DO"
They ran
And they ran
And Jacob held onto me
This is tiring
I think things get under my skin

THOUGHT THIS WAS INCOHERENT ENOUGH TO FLOG

She fucked me over, and that's fine with me. I would never have returned to you anyway, so perhaps your better off with someone with a pecan nut for a brain, and manufactured 80's music for a brain. Wonder if he's ever read a book. Sorry everyone else for my vitriolic diatribe against a nameless nobody

The following: apprently, one of these FB quizzes thinks I'm only into fierce sex. Hmm, first I've heard of it:

HAHAHAHAHAH, ABOUT AS FIERCE AS A LAMB ON A DIAMORPHINE DRIP....UNLESS, I'M IN THE MOOD. ALTHOUGH IN MY DEFENCE, THE FIVE PRESCRIPTION DRUGS, ALL DESIGNED TO KNOCK OUT HUMANITIES CREATIVE AND LIVELY SELVES, AFTER ALL THOSE PRESCRIBED DRUGS... I CAN OPERATE - ALTHOUGH ALL THOSE DRUGS and ALCOHOL, Jesus, I aint Superman. Allah, fulfil a mission upon this Earth to further the cause of Islamic Jihad, and I'll get a place in Paradise? SO AFTER 300MGS OF MORPHINE SULPAHTE, 30MGS DIZEPAM, 70MGS NITRAZEPAM, 60MGS CITALOPRAM, 40MGS ATENALOL, AND LASHINGS OF STELLA, SPIRITS AND WINE, I'M MEANT TO BE FIERCE? hmmmmm ;-)
What within my ephereal thought
And only through a t-trashing of prose
Nobody sees the Howlin' Wolf
His Blues lurching through the concert rows
Nobody sees Howlin Wolf
Mine enemies unaware
Where and when I come
And which of Dante's levels you go

Update For Blog

I've just worked out how to embed the HTML for posting a video from elsewhere on the web, so that should provide some variation on the usual grim verse posted here. The Internet has come a long way since I was online 10 years ago or more, when I had a website back then, so I have to get perusing and researching and wotnottery.

Nowt more.