Poezii
P.P. (Prescription Pill)
by Thrystan on Mar.17, 2011, under Poezii
If you die in your sleep
Taking a pill to fall
Deeper into the slip
Of the curvacious demon within…
If you take a pill to sleep
A pill to cry, a pill to wake…
If you take it without water
If you take it to fuck…
But we’re never on the same meds
Our prescription’s expired
My medicine has gone bad
And I feel so tired…
As my daily dose is taking me
To places you can dream of
As my wings are being set free
I take my pill and then I die…
She sucks
by Thrystan on Dec.14, 2010, under Poezii
She sucks
She sucks the shit out of his ass
She blows
She knows that she sucks
She sucks too much…
She sucks…
She blows like the wind
Sucks like a Vacuum
Squeezes souls like a black hole
And her handywork is…
Like the grip of death
She grips his core
Holds tight and sucks
She blows today
She’s all over the place
She’s semen and spit
But she won’t quit
She sucks…
Terrashing
by Thrystan on Dec.02, 2010, under Poezii
Her crust is crumbling
As the moon watches over
A sea of dust
The last fortress is falling
Faster than humanity would
Her dust is settling
For million years
She’s been deserted
Her boiling point’s zero
Her must is revival
As the core pulsates mechanically
The iron heart is spawning
A perverted duality
Some flesh to decay
Some heart to corrupt
Some mind to pervert
Some people to fuck
Inspired by:
Bear
by Thrystan on Sep.25, 2010, under Poezii
I wanna see it in your face
Shut as your ass
Since you’re closing the door
We’re never drunk, always pretending
To get high or low
We’re bending…
Who is your daddy?
Repeat after me
Who’s your daddy?
Come and pee for me
Who will be your daddy?
Tomorrow?
Shut up daddy
And open your hole
Let us connect
To the bone…
Extrovert
Exoskeleton
We unite in despair
Who’s your daddy?
I’m my own daddy
Bear…
Pherma animalelor
by Thrystan on May.05, 2010, under Poezii
ai cacat pe cocosel
tinere purcel
ti-ai varat matale ratul
unde s-inventa’ fututul
si gaina obidita
din gradina rasarita
se uita ca proasta-n sat
ingropata in cacat
iapa curtii avorteaza
grajdul iara trepideaza
si pe jos se vede clar
fatul mort, lichid carnal
vaca-i la pascut din nou
iar in spate-i sta un bou
ca o sula-n a sa coasta
cu o sula-n a sa coapsa
Puisorii de gaina
Au cazut toti in latrina
Si-un galben poutpuri
Cu dorinta de-a muri
Not Yours
by Thrystan on Dec.09, 2009, under Poezii
I believe in everything you do not
believe it’s too late to get shot
in the foot
running out of kerosene
we cannot fly any more
running out of obscene
i can’t be a whore
extension of my being
prostethic of my core
forget me not or something
remember when I’m gone
sunset is an end
of the day that starts
with a sun that rises
too many miles away to be hot
not a cure
not disease
not impure
not a tease
not a heart
and not a smile
not a card
and not a style
not a kiss
and not a slap
not a poem
not some crap
not for me
and nut for you
nothing goes away
when blue
Gestatie
by Thrystan on Nov.17, 2009, under Poezii
Haideti sa salvam lumea de la polutii nocturne
Cu revolutii pe timp de zi
Cu sabiile in mana si mana rupta de dume
Cu Napoleoni ne vom infrati
Bandajat in suspine zac vaduvit de larma
Multimea se perinda in razboi cu ea insasi
Pe undeva pe podea s-a pierdut o lama
Diseca-ti neuronul pentru a gandi
Rupt in dos de existenta
Far’ de care nu ai fi
Da-mi si mie din dementa
Far’ de care nu-as gandi
Sarutat de abstinenta
Cazi pe jos, vai penetrare
Impotenta incompetenta
Bun venit la a ta castrare
Picteaza-mi orbule te rog portretul
Mai bine decat mama creatoare
O casta virgina sa ne fie preoteasa
Sa ne inchinam la pacatul ce doare
Ciupiti de voma carnii pofticioase
Momim viermii sa se-adape
Cu rugaciuni necredincioase
Nascut dintre coapse, intre coapse sa crape!
Natural disaster
by Thrystan on Nov.17, 2009, under Poezii
Push the water, give me the flow
I feel like ice crust, only less slow
I float in vain, and vary in mistake
My destination is like me, so fake
Mountains of fire are splitting the air
I felt like the cold, the under degree of the scale
The scarecrow winter has as faithful hound
The square mind, when earth is round…
I’m drawing angels with a lens in the snow
The sun’s a nova, in the agony of a last show
And blinks, and fades, the clouds can hide it
This world was perfect, but this sun’s unfit
I breath hypothermia and freeze to my soul
As the world now collapses in a dark hole
Cut to pieces by the vision of this end
Remember the times when you were sand?
Return to the seed, and then plant it within
Build a new world inside you, build me too
Create a new sun that would surely last more
But give us the right to adore and to bore…
Rauri de sare
by Thrystan on Nov.10, 2009, under Poezii
cearcane
incearca ne
dumnezeule iarasi
mai tare
loveste ma doare
da mi si o tumoare
loveste ma in plex
am sange destul
de varsat…
lesin
abis
am interzis
in rai sau iad
in baie cad
frunze de artera
flori de metal
muguri de fatal
cand ti a transpirat ochiul
ultima oara
cu sange
cand simti ca sperma te strange
pe mana
doar pe mana
cand simti ca miocardul bate
se poate
sa inceteze
sa refuleze
tot sangele din tine…
cand simti
doar zimti
taiosi de metal
scurge se in pocal
plasma, trombocite
hematii, leucocite
naucite…
componente nefericite
ale aceluiasi puls
muls din mine
picatura cu picatura
anafura pentru charon
sa cinstim
o ultima oara…
cand sudoarea e
distilata n lacrimi
distilata n sperma
distilata n patimi
cand suflarea e
aburita n geam
condensata n buze
lipite de aburi
desenand sarutul
iernatic si trist
si nca nu a nins
ce te faci cand tu
ce erai ateu
ai vrea sa nu ai
nici un anti zeu
ce te faci cand tu
ce nu vrei sa mori
ai vrea sa nu ai
nici un anti corp
ce te faci cand tu
cel care iubeste
vrei un antidot
sa pieri sufleteste
Laba
by Thrystan on Sep.27, 2009, under Poezii
am omorat de nenumarate ori
miliarde de variante miniaturale ale mele
cu cap si codita inotand spre
celula vietii din tine
miliarde de sperante si genii
strivite pe un servetel parfumat
uscate sub raze de soare
aruncate pe podeaua curata
am omorat populatia lumii de mii de ori
imediat dupa ce pornise pe teava de carne
ghiuleaua umana sarata si cu textura
de mancare de gutui diluata…
miliarde de variante ale eu-lui meu
cu potential de criminal si victima
femele, masculi care sa faca un incest
si sa fim toti retardati si frati
ca adam, eva si copii lor