Der Pferdefuss trug kein Hufeisen
so kann der Teufel auch mit leisen
und unbemerkten Schritten geh’n
um nach der Menschen Seel’n zu seh’n.
Der Tag als er in’s Naepfchen trat
war der als seine Hosennaht
den Druck von innen nicht mehr schaffte
schon war der Reissverschluss dran, klaffte
und dieses Schwein, vom Fegefeuer
ein pervertiertes Ungeheuer
nahm sich der Menschen waermstens an,
am liebsten schnappte er ‘nen Mann
und daher kamen dann die Schwulen.
Man findet sie in allen Schulen.
am Morgen ist das Wasser frischdrum bleibt er laenger drin.Fast niemand ahnt dass Fische nichtnur Wassertiere seien,oh, nein, ein Fisch der hat die Pflicht,zu tummeln sich im Freien.Am Nachmittag da fliegt er danndurch Taeler, Wald und Auen,und dass ein Fisch nun fliegen kanndas glauben nur die Frauen.Wir Maenner wissen dass, was fliegtdas schwimmt nicht in…
Dungbeetle fell after slipping a bitDungbeetle drowned in a pile of pure shit.Dungbeetles like taste and odour of pooDungbeetles send the Grim Reaper to you.Dungbeetles never use fork, spoon or knifeDungbeetles live with a Dungbeetle wife.Dungbeetles born after Dungbeetle napDungbeetles nurse, not on milk but on crap.I found this in the attic.
They went in packs to re-assurethemselves and hold each other’s hands.At times they stood quite stillto hover in their stench,they knew no other and it was protectionagainst a world of creatures blessed by God.There wasn’t one that would have venturedinto the bowels of this star- and moonstruck city.All took their chances where the living congregated,but,…
of ‘doing something’ fluid,and still, his undiminished painthat dreadful night,when he could hear cajolingon the street below,of happy youth in action.The morphine gadget,self-injecting, timed,he’d labelled it‘Deliverance’,had given upin silenceand perhaps disgustat its futility.And no replacementwas to be available,due to the weekend.That tiny specinside his guthad grownto nowunmanageable,and, most certainlyunreasonablesize,you knowproliferation,a thirteen letter word.It would not…
I lay my head down on the tracks for you my love,and if you want me all you need to do is take me.I pray as never ever I have prayed my love,that I may BE what you have dreamed to have and hold.I cannot jump my silly god-forsaken shadow,but if I could I would…
where he, the master had once stood,though swaying, full of straight Pernod,he’d slur his speech, of coursebut was immensely proud he had createdthe label for his drink, Pernod Fils.The sons of what or whom? Monsieur Pernoddid have a wife though all his interests layon stony fields near le village Quimper,where stout and handsome peasants toiledto…
