All thoughts of the Game fled his mind. What a callous sin it was to conceive such obscenities.
"Answer only the question and offer nothing that I do not ask for."
LIGHTNING STRUCK!
BY THE SKY FATHER
" -- some party, I mean, look at Dave sitting over there in a corner like a vegetable!
"Actually I think of myself as a maraschino cherry, sitting quietly in a corner, hiding my madness in a jar, until, one day" -- a shudder of ecstasy rolls his eyes up inside his head and puts a tremor in his voice -- "whipped cream -- "
"The Injured Party"
"The Gaping Wound"
Phone Callus Interruptus
Welcome to Voice Print ID
When The Red Light Comes On --
Something very special for your
birthday -- a bush baby --
and forgive me if after this
I merely waltz away ...
Mainline the Straightline
Random Notes
"The Stakes Are High"
(and you think these two aren't?)
"Let's see... where are we?" "Your bid." "Oh yeah, right..." "It's always your bid."
High Stakes -- the plot -- what are the stakes? Just what are Hashford + Fillmore playing for -- their souls -- someone else's souls? what??
High Stakes:
The Vision of Evil
Give me the re-write man
"I have very good english"
I am the bride at every funeral
I am the corpse at every wedding
This Way to the Great Egress
The Intimate Imposter
The Dream Journal
It must be later than I think again. Gonna buy my self some ram. That's who you are --NOBODY!!!
Peabrain Pregnant
Jericho Geronimo
Why don't we just get it over with
and elect Bob Hope President?
THE VISION OF EVIL
A Portrait of Yourself
And then there's Yourself. You and Yourself.
Yourself doesn't mind. Yourself didn't do it.
You, Yourself, do not attend funferalls.
Commando Wars of the Nest
Spiderweb Crowns
Beat provides a steady base for Discipline to both lean against and pour into Three of a Perfect Pair
He spat in the garbage.
They're still with us.
Like a bad dream.
Standin' around, watchin' MAYA
Hi Mom
already dead
nailed to the wall
crisp like a chip
tastes like a dip
Clean Out the Closet
Like some desperate monster
got no recollection
of my past reflection
just going thru the ol' swaddlin' clothes
finagle
peabrain
"I'm sorry, I'm late"
Tidal Pisces
Racing W/ The Moon
bye, bells
buy bull
Timberbelle, make a note of it
Dumbo
The Paralytic Scrawl
Closing In As A Killer
Swimming In The Crystal Ball
Magic Is Done W/ Mirrors
And That's Where It All Begins
With His Last Word
dead babies
stewin' in his own juices
elements
a primitive man in a superstitious time
already dead
nailed, to the wall
scars from everywhere else
You don't remember high school
NARBOW
Title Pieces
Boundary areas
Transitions
Top Down
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