Dirty Recon

Decadent baby, on light

dream another closer

The summer is our maiden voyage this time.

Decadent haystack, bright

dream another closer

The moon song takes time to be invited this time.

I'm steady falling apart

I'm better off dead in a box full of perfume and pall mall reds.

I, even though, I lover , her with two shores on distant evening tide turns the pull from the clench of memory so bright and true.

Decadent baby, on tight

dream another closer

The tender shakes the whistle snares the golden appetite to fall to earth again.

and we say bad night to you

and you.

Lot Hymns are These Days

Alright, everybody in ops

let's move what you got running,

start rapping in up

dont forget to plug in your boxes

plug in your gear

thanks for working in the rain/heat

-(traditional, arranged by doubtingthomas5)

"If it's not one thing, its surely another"-Us*

Kiki and Boots were shuttling Bear neath the high crescent moon that the Angels hung with care

Twas a friday afternoon and the lot boss had left early and the service trucks were tired just as kiki's hair was curly

They came upon an inop with its tires off the rim and were told to make it crank before the daylight grew too dim

Staring at the wreckage of this faded yellow cruiser they could see the vacant seat where once sat an ancient looser

Boots lit up a Newport Kiki acted daft the 808s were blaring as Bear sat back and laughed

The seat cushions were tattered and the hood release was missing and from whence the radio once played there came a gentle hissing

It seemed a futile mission to try to undertake so one could turn a profit on the model of this make

But work is thus and work is this no query should remain when livelihood is on the line its interests shall you feign

Boots got out her radio and called for jumps and air to try to mend the maladies that left them stranded there

Ricky in the service truck came driving down the ramp searching for the spot where Boots and Kiki had made camp

The sweat hung on his forehead like dew drops on a leaf and his matted hair adorned his head like holly on a wreath

His service truck was tinted with the dust of many seasons and the color of his beard contained the rust of many reasons

"All right" said Rick "I'm here now what seems to be the story?" KIki beckoned toward the car and all its tragic glory

"I see I see" said Ricky with a Pall Mall in his teeth he rolled his sleeve up to his smile and poked around beneath

"It seems the hood is broken" Kiki almost lost her shit "that's why we called you down here!" she cried aloud with grit

"Well I'll do the best I can" said Ricky with a shrug as he searched around his back bed with the patience of a slug

Boot's blue horizon was fermenting in her gaze the sunlight fell upon the night approaching in a haze

Rick emerged from out the truck and brandished such a tool that one would scarcely recognize unless one were a fool

He jousted and he pried pausing only to make curses as the angels turned aside in the different universes

Finally the deed was done the hood came bursting forth the quartet gathered round to look inside the greasy swarth

What was seen was heard and what was heard was seen what was taught was phelt and what was dull was keen*

As the dust began to settle and the wind began to pout it became at once quite clear that the parts were taken out

"Ain't that some shit" said Boots "the battery ain't here" the thought of working late began to ruminate quite clear

"Not a problem" Ricky said "I've jumped a lot with less if you give me just a minute I'm sure I'll fix this mess"

Rick took out his cables and hooked one to the frame "now I just need a decent ground to make this current tame "

He looked and looked but could not find a spot to hook the clamp the K9 boys were going home and driving up the ramp

It was then that he remembered that he'd had some silver filled in his four remaining teeth where the dentist man had drilled

He plunged the clamp below his pride and gave a thumbs up sign as Kiki turned the key inside the belly of the swine

Alas! the engine rumbled and the fender nashed its fangs a look of warm relief came from under Kiki's bangs

Boots lit up a Newport Kiki acted proud the 808s were blaring as Bear was snoring loud

"All right all right will that be all?" said Ricky with a grin "I had 4 calls ahead of you till you came calling in"

"Thank you Rick" said Bootsy as he got back in his truck "Okay" said Rick "I'll see you soon until then well good luck"

As the cloud of dirt behind his truck dropped from out of sight Kiki grasped the wheel and tried to shift to drive with all her might

And after all..........

Who

Made the lot wide

I swear to fuck jerry works part time only these days because I never see him half the time and then he comes in and does all the inop cars.

What is Thang?

Thang is the wide brimmed hat of darkness

Thang is puffy like christmas milk

Thang is informed where the four corners of the lot go when they turn off the lights at night

Thang takes roughly 15 min to appreciate in the blood

Thang demands food after 10 day min has passed

Thang fills the blood with puff

Thang is desire

Thang drowns in purple vertigo

Thang disorients the spirit

Thang can cause nausea

Thang is expensive

The value of thang is equal to the weight of one fat kid

Thang is where the gods go

Thang is passed around at the first four stages of the night sacrifice

Thang is served after four stages

Thang is brought out in the day sacrifice after 5 moments have passed between puffing.

Thang Is ingested on the 4th ribbon of dawn light

The gods favor thang

Thang is Tom

Tom is Thang when he chooses

Thang can cause unfortunate euphoria

Thang can drive a man insane

Thang spreads it legs to the tune of lamp light

The four corners of the lot have seen zthanv

Zthsnv is autumn colored

The ground has held thang up to the accountable light.

The accountable light is bedridden friendly

Death awaits no man who remains accountable with zthsnv

Eternal heart milk pumps the spirit of Thang to the four corners of the lot.

A joy is eating thang on the east lot

Thang must not be eaten directly after taking food

Not on the east lot can thang be taken directly after taking food up the mouth

Up the mind goes the backwater of thang when the euphoria runs its course

The euphoria shouts through a compressor for ten minutes

A man will enter heaven for ten minutes

After after a man will have to clean the goo of heaven off him

Thang is puff milk from the leaves of the four corners of the lot

It's a long commute but it's not totally fucked.

Headed east, the two set out for the dim horizons of annandale. Paling in comparison, there destination lived beyond the near river valleys and the fairfax tributaries that fed the banks of rosslyn in late spring. Rick resisted the urge to smoke and his mask caught the vowels in his mustache. Thomas in consignment braced his corporeal estate and made a death mask mold on the windshield, waiting for this hell to come to its earthly end.

"Well a lot of folks dont know you can grow it if you really have the time, but unlike maple bush , catnip will grow in the summer, like i said if you really have time but most people dont make time for that, I had a cat that wouldn't take catnip and we called her glassy cuz she had a silver coat and she used to have the lay of the land at the house before I started working with labour ready and I was gone all the time".