Book One: Weird
´Til Death Does Its Part
Z.C. Angel
Gooseflesh
you´re always scared
Bumps
shocking hair
shrieking voices that melt glass
bloody flesh
a good mess
cold warm firestorms
lightning strikes
rain suicides hard
splat
captured
hung by your teeth
Oh, how sweet!
sharp knives
your ex-life
Zabaglione
Z.C. Angel
Alienated out of the planet
Cannibalize the truth out of my prey
Chain-smoking bacchanal days
Edible hypocrisy
crispy
Zabaglione or Yorkshire pudding
Zabaglione or Yorkshire pudding
Poisoned
Z.C. Angel
Sick qualifications
Poisoned, naked to the bone
Enemies close
Enemies thrown
Antitoxins slide down drains
All known evidence washed away
Telescopic mystery
Hidden Bitch
Z.C. Angel
Annoy voices, quick choices
Thoughts made without thoughts
Blink
rid disgust
rid views
Nasty attitudes, sexy lies, fronts, and steroid dudes
people with too much drug use…
Poor people
then the rich
Somewhere in you is the hidden bitch
Anyone can be your best friend
Emotions expire so never lend
Bunch of Hoes
Z.C. Angel
Colors fade from purple to red
Loved ones dead
Sad flavor mix
Hooked on lotto numbers better make some quick picks.
Kicked out because they love you
Kicked out because you´re different
Kicked insane
Remember
Remember
Friends…
Where the hell did they go?
Do not harm me
Do not hurt me
Remember
Remember
Bunch of hoes…
Beast – Bitch – Hoe – Freak – Fairy
Z.C. Angel
Along came a beast…
- Terrified by its own look
- Weirdness engulfed its teeth
Along came a bitch…
- Dried up mouth, selling her mess
- Now, she´s out of business
Along came a hoe…
- Educated and healthy, but getting laid by the rich
- Always envied by the poor bitch
Along came a freak…
- Crooked mind equals twisted lies
- Voluptuous ass cheeks
Along came a fairy…
- Unbelievable lives, always doing naughty things
- A crack whore by trade; a magical killer cheat