A carcass
is what you see before you.
A group of carcass’.
Bones.
Fuck, shit,
this isn’t “music”
this is ejaculation,
again and again
oh,
only one fifth
of a second
worth of
that voodoo
is all we seek;
to go there
for one small fraction of a second
to shed skin
with those wise old negroes
to laugh out loud with them
to float with them
float before you
our only wish
welcome
welcome
welcome.
derailed freight train aka overturned big rig aka damian c. cohn's blog-like thing
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