wrote this earlier

[angermanagement]

Animal Kill Animal

All the drugs in the world
Wouldn’t help this condition
Can’t help but rely on superstition

Wounds scarred over never really heal
Animal kill animal
The thrill of the hunt
Got the skulls in a paper sack,
and the world on my back

So I write my letters
With the expert grammar
To the living dead,
never be read.

Comments

the dead are read

[dotfuckingcom]

Reminds me of some of Kafkas letters in away, and there is a Swans element about it too, or maybe Bahaus?...I don't know, but its good stuff.
I look forward to collabing with you on a book of short stories featuring hot new young literary fiction writers, and such.

david