This is the end of the line/road come to a close. Muted vision of the dead blends exhaustively with the wretched night that binds it, blinds us in wanton light— a flight not so easily ignored by those in whose arms death waits, enthroned... These are the nights of wasted bones, traced footsteps in mud, … Continue reading Maggot Drain by Rozz Williams
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A Fire of Uncommon Velocity by Rozz Williams
Lecture of nectarines taking precedence over the vast emptiness of my name and quickly depleting body collapsed in holy withdrawal and a shivering wound left unhealed by time or paranoia. Hopeless hope of nothing to come but lonesome nights in the thick of nowhere. Juniper daze and hold me over the barrel of your gun. … Continue reading A Fire of Uncommon Velocity by Rozz Williams
Who’s In Charge Here (Beneath the Triumph of Shadows) by Rozz Williams
Old ass monkeys swivel in the discuss/fiscuss lovers yahtzee style. Circle of viral disease spent in whirlpools of light hatred, beginnings of the new world… "Jimmy trick," the space captain moaned from beneath the cosmic red rays of radioactive dead curl. "You make my heart sing." A homosexual antibiotic for no sex in venereal hallway … Continue reading Who’s In Charge Here (Beneath the Triumph of Shadows) by Rozz Williams
Dear Skin by Rozz Williams
Electronic babble, shove off with thine elastic attitude. You condescending fuck hole, you tiny little prick, you don't have the persuasion to crash down my power of hope with rationalization. Tower of rubble, shovel dirt back in that open hole. My soul residing? Hiding there. A devilish grin of rich desire, more fire devouring flame, … Continue reading Dear Skin by Rozz Williams
The Root of Many Returns 