And once again the monster speaks, reveals his face and searches for release. A little boy is tied to you, attracted only ’til it comes unglued.
Hear me now and don’t forget I’m not the man my actions would suggest. A little boy, I’m tied to you. I fell apart, that’s what I always do. This ain’t about regret, my conscience can’t be found. This time … Continue reading
vs Game Time: 7:00PM Central TV/Radio: CSN, WGN-AM 720 BROHIO!: The Cannon Now that the Great Trade Deadline of Aught-14 has come and gone, it appears that as usual, Stan Bowman and the Hawks like their people and will move … Continue reading
And it’s all well and good to cry doom from the streets. The prophets with their sandwich boards, beards, and hard feet. But there’s no unraveling the rings of the tree. Lord keep my soul the fuck away from me.
Fuck me, I’m sinking deeper and deeper in doom. Fuck me, I’ve got a Raskolnikovian gloom. Six moves ahead and so fully consumed, I am what I am and I do what I do. Now the Cerberean dogs are slathering, … Continue reading
Fuck you, if I’m wrong I don’t wanna be right. Fuck you, I’ll been drinking in the streets all night. Fuck you, I’ll decide if I’m wasting my time. You’re rotting away and killing my high. Fuck you, what, you … Continue reading