Satan seeks souls

Apply at crossroads 17 and Greenville Rd.

Christians encouraged.

Toll free 666-6669

 

 Seekman 

The Seeker

in California 

Drove a '65 Mustang in High School

Now he lives in a condo 

in Pasadena 

 TFIA Shorty

Lives in a moble mm

Mobile Home Park

in Calistoga, CA

 

 I called

On a frozen river

what year is it?

But silence

   Just a bird twirping 

       And the sound of ice

      Cold 

 And hard

Like ice is

     

 Movement isn't free

   the trial stands

forget about it

It's not worth your thought

   You've built a dugout canoe

in a desert

   With sand for oars 

      With pyramids for death

          Silver monuments

To the wild burro

  So sweet and hungry

 Ah well 

Pack the station wagon

Again

    To late night motels 

W vending machines 

And ICE

   The sand is everywhere

But no more oars

 Confirm

   Your eyes

   With special sauce

   And don't be a don't be 

Or something

I woke up

   Pleased to have 

Oh so pleased 

   The 

confirm

  Is 

in

  The rights

  are yours

So what

     Time goes by

   YouTube charges for no ads

      Plug in

turn out 

  Leave it alone 

  Go for a walk

 

 

 

 

 Breach

the unholy

testament to the profane

Pass by Devil

Go your way into 

Greed and Lust

 

 Lost

    In your brain

         For what it's worth

No not that

Just forget it 

   LET IT GO

but...

  Zoloft rants

Earl Grey tea 

    Oil of Bergamot

    Lord of Capriciousness

and twine factories 

  Bones of tyrannosaurus 

Malts, entropy, forgotten sandals 

  Ativan 

Some like it hot

 What are you doing on Thursday?

 Derek had some speed

We ground it up

and snorted it

and then we watched a movie with 

the sound down

and made up our own dialogue

Best movie pretty much ever

Funniest anyhow

He had a pound of weed 

Hidden in his parents bathroom wall

 You were wanted 

by the police

for selling lsd 

To a girl that freaked out and 

Fell off her roof

But they didn't know your name

Good thing 

Or you'd still be in

Jail

And your brakes went out 

at a four way stop 

the old grey four door fairlane 

At Santa Cruz and you

Just missed a motorcycle cop

Who was going thru

That would have ended

Your college V career

Go Slugs!

FIAT LUX!

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   strident pencils

in overalls with guns

Like Grandmas .38

   The smell of an old Chevrolet 

With three on the tree

  At one point ya had to lift the hood

that Danish foreign exchange student 

drove it into the garden

He liked beer 

and Wings

  strident

Conspicuous 

   Voids 

Voodoo-ing

   pleasant 

high school 

    ski jackets 

    W rainbow deltas

    And stolen tennis shoes

 McCann's is still looking for you

Playing pinball on a Friday night

At seven eleven