Spies


I’ve left my poems

To vultures at the cusp.

My back has scars from art

Falling during wild sex

Knocked off the wall.

A mess of memory meanders like

My other ghost. Niether refuse to

Enlighten me. I’ve been wondering

Some time.        Even though I crave the

Fruit of them all. Even though I crave the

Fruit of them all

Unkle Funkle – Can You Save Me – SoundCloud


Listen to Unkle Funkle – Can You Save Me by BURGER RECORDS #np on #SoundCloud

This is an old friend bassist of white fang Gnar Tapes owner Christopher (don’t even remember his last name because I was so strung out). This shit is redic.

The Fuck ever though. Success is success. Still Fuck that whole crew