Monday, 20 August 2012

gallery 5



scrowwwwow the raucous hiss 
it tears into the other cat a sticky mess
of fur and mucus ulvular racking cries ulular

the furrball plumes like a cloud of feathers 
a sphynx howling on a plinth

a screeching column of sound like something wakened from a grave  

spirits of the unborn incarnate 

pneuma mist  

18.33, 13.12.12. © Lizarikk, All Rights Reserved





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harbingers of supervision



heavens a fire fighter
in a wheelchair 
whatever 
next 



lets make
sure its always 
the last minute ... 
a carrot and a stick 
people like this cannot
always do as they please
because of people like that 
who rule the world ... and the 
mood of the day ... losing the will
to live while you wait to get connected






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I wait in the corridor till the nasty girl has gone ... the professor will be mine once again ...  just getting to know him ... you can't control the discord that clashes through my sea ... 

I love my teacher I can't wait for the detention the excitement of mind the tingles of anticipation ... scolding as he marks me ... my heat sing ... just wish they'd leave us alone so I can properly caned ... so much more to learn ... saliva drooling ... if only he'd take me on his knee ... my girly crush ... so we can really get to grips with my homework ... his stubbly face against mine ... is what comes before a good result ... 


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bloodsucking leech trying to get into my pants ... 
craving symbiosis with its host 
it takes its feed draining the life 

They detect their prey by the vibrations it makes in the water
attaching with its mouth or another sucker on its tail
drinks blood until it is about five times its normal weight. Then it releases its grip and finds a new hiding place
They can even go a year or two without a meal
The leeches lay eggs inside small coccoons in the muddy bottom hatching when they are ready

I can feel her leeching away inside me ... 
apparently she was born that way



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just slightly inappropriate ... that porpoise wants harpooning

the blood of hydra spurting convulsions
its guts ripped with a meat cleaver
she watched me masturbate
without my consent ...

fishy bubble face bug eyes
blug blug blug spewin
out the plankton with the
brain of a porpoise

stingray a limpets prey
attends the offspring of Lyssa

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falling together into a murky sludge
of slurry our pesonalities annihilated shedding our fire

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my twin 
standing next
to me like a shadow
I don't see that he lacks 
anything ... he contributed
to the evolution of form and 
content ... the dangerous film ... 
driving the wrong way up a street
in a hail storm we nearly crashed into
a mini bus ... a sinuloidal thwack ... the 
wing mirror a bit steamed ...  I didn't see it 
coming out the fork ... grabbing the wheel 

with my leather gloves just about grasped
the clutch in time to keep the ignition ... 
stuck in the middle of nowhere in a 
snow blizzard we offered the 
driver some tea hoping 
there wouldn't be a 
pile up 

and 
then I 
swerved off
to get some help 
the emergency lines
all broke a long way to 
cycle to the next town wheel 
needs fixing base line thickens 





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Dehaired 
animal skin is stretched 
across the frame and fastened down 
with a string. It is struck on the edge of 
the rim by a qatuk, or a wooden beater. The resulting 
sound is a combination of the percussive attack from striking 
the wood and the resulting vibrations from the stretched membrane

the player twists a long sinew string in time with the song. By 
the end of the song, he must have the sinew completely 
twisted. Goosebump searing wind abrasive anti- pop 
designed to get on the nerves a mystery tour 
feeling with two blocs of music jostling 
against each other the listener 
doesn't really have a clue 
as to what it's 
really all 
about

initiation 
ritual tease blends a 
soulful bass line with shrieking horn 
work a similar strategy hooky tune work subverted 
by out-of-tune instrumentation - some of which sounds like 
the background arrangement from some old warped '78 - dadaesque 

poetry and cartoonish vocals. In damaged singer's sappy love song 
is interrupted by a high-pitched voice declaiming absurdest 
put downs, while exaggerator undercuts its sinister 
ominous guitar stabs courtesy of guest fingerman 
Snake with a barking background chorus that 
sounds like mammals. Ambient music for 
those who've been non-sung by one 
of his little girl voices


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apparently they haggle
for tickets to go and watch
it in a small room ... 

the force of them ramming
against each other to get in ...

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8.12.12. 22.06






le boucher 13.01.12.


it squirms
and wriggles 
when you go then
its jumping out its
socket banging 
on the walls 

drumroll
symbols good
morning heartache
now its swinging a
round by a vein
will you take it 
in your hand

soothe this
clashing
dischord


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two songs ripping each 
other to pieces ... 


this 
bonfire
night feels like 
alot of hair pulling ...




13.51, 30.09.12. 
© Lizarikk






22.00, 7.12.12.



in an
alternative
timeline of mutant
teleportation ray guns made
worm holes faster than the speed of
light … a dystopia of mind control telekinesis 

amorphous chaos confused the derangement in
disconnected composure a formless craze
of incoherence ... indistinct from insanity
taking an axe to the marrow she toyed
with a tweak of badger bait ... to irk
the stinging pine … and its pointy
cusp acuminous a razor barb
those stars saw some zero
sum and eclipses that I
don't remember …



taking an
axe to the marrow
drool diagnosis paralytic 
epilepsy came there first I like
the idea of sleeping rough as a form of 
impalement … nodding rocking head banging
flailing and jerking of the head … over tired and
excited … with low level electrical stimulation in

the brain sites … kindled animals experiencing 
seizures … excitotoxicity in epilepsy is a 
topic hotly debated … like fine grained 
pyroclastic material … pore pressure 
increasing over shearing sterngth
creating a puffed lobe that
rasps like a pipe wrench 
the jaws of a hacksaw
tighten the nuts





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"Port, ARMS" - The rifle is carried diagonally in front of the body by both hands, "Counter-column, MARCH" - The platoon is ordered to reverse direction while marching or from the halt. The columns neatly turn in on themselves and at the end of the movement the entire marching column has reversed direction. Also known as "circle counter", or "counter march"

http://jupitersterrain5.blogspot.co.uk/2012/08/short-story-maybe-it-i-took-sock-puppet_5377.html 
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Historically, trumpetsdrumscymbalsbagpipes, and other loud musical instruments were used for clear communication in the noise and confusion of a battlefield. They are easily carried while the instrumentalist is in motion, i.e., marching. Modern additions include other percussion and several brass instruments including trombone and sousaphone, which are often used by military bands








Sarracenia prey entering the spiral entrance that coils around the upper two arms of the fork move inexorably towards a stomach in the lower arm where they are digested. Prey movement is encouraged by water movement through the trap. The operculum is balloon-like and almost seals the opening to the tube. This balloon-like chamber is pitted with areolae patches through which light can penetrate. Insects, mostly ants, enter the chamber via the opening underneath the balloon. Once inside, they tire themselves trying to escape from these false exits, until they eventually fall into the tube. Prey access is increased by the "fish tails", of the operculum that give the plant its name



20.28, 4.12.12. 


looks like Ive bitten off 
more than I can chew 


you got that rudder going again 
in my stomach you know like fear
but when the boat flips over 

the energy went from my tonsils
all the way down my spine 


concentric circles
pound the vaccum 
like wub wub coils 
tighten round my neck 
grip the pulsating strobe




3.12.12. 15.35








the 0 zone 


the cataclysmic birth of the universe sprang 
from a singularity existing at the core of a 
black hole where intense gravitational 
pressure so much that finite matter is 
squished into infinite density a concept 
which truly boggles the mind beginning 
as an infinitesimally small infinitely hot 
and dense something we don't know 
from whence it comes  





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maybe 
two nothings 
make a something 
such a pretty heart one 
of those exotic beauties just 
too lovely to touch ... I passed 
out at the end that dark stuff working 
through him I can't really remember the 
eclipse that turned me inside out dashing me
on the rocks  my lungs heaving with water shaking
chill shudders the rudders goose bumps in 
my stomach 






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mouth
contorted
gaping uvula scream 
gushing defamations twist and
squeeze clasping the pain I ate the 
moon intracrainal pressure bursting the 
ruptures starlight vessels strobe flash that wrings 
my neck twisting the chord of my stomach extorting the 
chile gouging squelch through pinched occlusions resistance 




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after i hacked down the 
hydra blunting her nibs 
the lingual fire of his 
testosterone 


snakefinger
clacker lash the 
forked jitter touchy 
perturbation winces in 
sensitivity as cold sweat 
creeps all over uneasy with 
stage fright the tremor throbs 
wringing albumen from slippery 
tears the reviled felon ... vituperated 
drenched in censure she blabber and cuss 







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and all that strength hammered out 
of me my honour like a berry between 
the mattresses I ate the stars 
and fed them to him a silver libation 


2.12.12. 19.11.  
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scratching  your shoulders trying to climb out 

I seem to have turned into someone else ... leopard skins are sooo last year darling ... that heston cannelloni on a stick ... spinach and ricotta ... lemon sole ... and something else in there ... he's made a savoury sherbet that fizzes ... a very fine thing ... and the San Pellegrino to boot ... served in a dish of dry ice ... I think my hot tongue is going to stick to it ... 

you know ... and you roll over and over letting your bodies merge ... ghost writing messages from each others' psyche until the last leafe fell ... 

blathering

I seem to be inflated like hydrogen crashing agains the airbag in slow motion I went through a different door my shadow in the back of my head   

theres a smell like a wolf on heat you know like spicy musk 

buzz a low droning vibrating sound ... enhancing the music ...

plasma weapon dadaism anachronism animalism adactylism antagonism antirealism antiromanticism atonalism bohemianism bossism 
vandalism exorcism careerism apriorism  organism jizm alarmism alienism  plasm phantazein cytoplasm sarcasm phantasm

animate robot 
weapons spawned a whole 
genre of science fiction films such 
as Hardware, Death Machine and Universal Soldier
Berserker till attempting to fulfil their mission of destroying 
all life in the universe "Big Dumb Objects" like the Halo megastructures 

are world-sized doomsday machines Shockwave Rider attempts to trap Case 
in a cyber construct … just as adept without his sight … the 
icebreaker penetrates its target Lady3Jane is induced 
to give up her password … Neuromancer created 
a copy of Case's consciousness when it 
tried to trap him which now exists 
with that of Linda's, in 
the matrix

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