(scatting through pursed lips to
music playing inside of his head as the showers warm water laps him licks his face
kisses his eyelashes weaves through his hair) he pats the cool tiled wall to
its beat with the flat of his hands mined
from wherever he heard it somewhere
not that he could say
but somewhere
nauh nauh nauh nauh nauhnauh
nauh nauh nauh nauh nauh nauhnauh
nauh nauh nauh nauh nauh nauhnauh
nauh bbrriinngg(mallet run across a xylophones
tone bars) mauh mauh mauh mauh mauhmah mauh mauh mauh mauh mauh mahmauh
mauh mauh mauh mauh mauh mauhmah mauh
ahbbrriinngg
(xylophone again) hmm hmm hmmhmm(the music dissipating) mahManson mahMason
mahMansonite mahMasonite sodomite
Mansonized nauh
Mansonised frets Am I really
fretting a z or s Really dafuckHah!
(he
printed it out on the back of his eyelids) he questioned himself questioned r
a z or
s Uh oh See l oh
Oh Cielo Benedict Canyon All these years later R we still sensitive
blindly he gave it lipservice beneath
the running water
he was rendered as anyones
rendered by warm playing water the sounds of a gurgling drain their eyes shut brain finally quieted its synapses firing randomly gone
stream-of-consciousness its dams bars
barriers blasted within an apeshit breakout lush green jungles set out down bluelined
crackled highways an never any traffic to
contend with
did he really just get out of a
zero-dark hundred shower shave brush his teeth go into the kitchen then spin an
aboutface because his gears thrown cogs meshing
Thought of making a pot of coffee
he had nowhere to be
moonlight coming through the
window threw him down on the floor
he saw
he drew up one of his legs turned
both his arms spastically cranked his head around on his neck at an
uncomfortable angle now if only he had a coroner come by they could
chalk his murdered body outline on the linoleum floor the authorities very concerned they couldnt
find a murder weapon
fresh percolated coffee one mug (Who drinks their coffee black?) and
the outline of a body on the floor
clues are scarce
this one might go unsolved
hed go laughing all the way to
the crematorium
0134, Friday, 4 12. 15
0051, Sunday, 6 12. 15
