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The Hysterical Bride
Metallic Pinballs, Sharp and Shiny,
were First-Fisted, locked in,
Coiled Springs laying in wait
for a driven Tail Spin;
Pulled Back, then shot out,
like a Bumper Car ride,
Darting madly across
the Spread-Eagled Sky −
Destiny reigned down
her Torrent Complete,
door slamming,
the Pounding of bare-naked Feet −
Primordial Bolts, from the Power
of Hammerings,
Startled, the deer,
these Thunderous Clamorings.
the Devil opened his door
to Light up the route,
Leaving Directions in there,
They mapped it all out;
Our concocted Potion
of a Best of Luck Chain,
Soldered together
with gold Silver Rain −
Meet Ma’s Modern-Day,
Midwestern,
‘Lectric Lightnin’ Loops,
The ceremonial conjoining
of a new Chicken Coop −
See our Rough, Rowdy Roller-Coaster
Masters at War,
delight in the Plight
of these Sisyphus whores;
Trapped on a Ping-Pong
back and forth journey −
With a cry and a moan
Begins their Bipolar Tragedy.
We’re passing out tickets,
across the Great Divide
a new revolution,
with God on Our Side −
a Royal inborn
freshwater Splash,
their ancient Spiny White River
is Tapped:
Released it goes Streaming
through the air waves of Sages,
Tearing over chiseled Red Rocks,
it Ravages, Rages.
Through narrowing Caverns it Echoes,
It pleads and It screams:
Count
the Ticking of Clocks...
Watch
the karma of Dreams −
They Crashed all Contorted
into our own Lake of Fire,
Twisted and Blistering,
reporting, “Shut up, Don’t cry!”
The Battle Call rang out,
remembered,
A splattering refrain
The exquisite Luxury of Boredom,
Tedious, and Plain −
Haunted and cut-up,
By her own harrowing Snake Hues:
The lost diamond ring
of our Dauphin in blue.
An empty chasm of Amusement
for a Stately Royal few
Just another fucked-up Deranged
Schizophrenic Jew −
No choice left, nothing to Do
But to Sing;
A Perfectly Executed
Cult murder Sting.
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