Nihilism Day

a few new things
the same old ones

sex moves
having a sex moves
imagine
a little plot of meat tensors,
organized and planned
cause and effect
the different divine slimes
we want to have happen


we opened a bar called the misery well
32 stories beneath the ocean floor


it takes 5 hours descent in a bathysphere
and the service is bad
all we have on tap is Miller Genuine Draft
and no one drinks it

the lights are on,
flickering and dim
and it smells like krill and
damp urine

the doormat says

"This is the life we chose"

No one ever leaves or talks.
And they're all blind.

Misery Well, first album: "...and the drunks"


There's a fire in the forest for a very long time.


We sex fuck for a duration
then talk for a duration
then sleep and eat for a duration
then sex fuck
then die

That's what I want. The core of things the meat.
As if anything meant any other thing to the one that I am.
One-wise.

That's what you wanted to hear.