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Wednesday, March 6, 2013

[HAIKU JIT SU] WARRIOR JIT SU


[HAIKU JIT SU] WARRIOR JIT SU
THE MUSIC FOR THIS ONE... MAKE SURE YOU LISTEN...
http://youtu.be/76bntSFOvpw

[COLD WORLD]

Winter takes hold hard
A man standing windswept
Leaves grow green in spring


[CONCEPTUALIZED]

Day an illusion 
Night the harbinger of truths
In dreams we are real


[HIS TALE]

He in tatters stands 
Rags whipping in bitter winds
Once he was the king


[RABID DREAM]

The midget dances
Her movements enhanced tiny
Colors of autumn


[THE FORCE]

The form falls as rain
Plinking and pattering sweet
If only men listened


[THE SOUND]

The earth sighs deeply
Her children so far away
Standing on her face


[THE MESSAGE]

Nuclear ash falls
The meat injected daily
Clones and replicas


[NATURE BLESSES]

Raw nature born he
Smell of lotus on soft breeze
He must feed his need


[THE GIFT]

She willing victim
Blood pounding at his temple
She exquisitely


[WET DREAM]

The veil falls away
Such a lovely image she
Rapid eye movement


[HEALING FORM]

She so full and fine
In the deepest recesses
Open and exposed


[THE DANCE]

Slave to her charms
The hunter and the prey circle
They become the same


[WARRIOR REBORN]

The warrior straight
Even in throes of akimbo
Meditatively


[HIS ARRIVAL]

A ship on waves sails
The mist parts to let it through
Masses stand waiting


JERALD HAMZAHFARUQ MURPHY

[MIND CONCUBINE]



[MIND CONCUBINE]
THE MUSIC FOR THIS ONE...
http://youtu.be/Oq-StKzYm4M

I can totally see myself blowing my brains all over you...
Not with a gun see?
I can so see myself blasting all over you in a creamy mental nut...
Covering you in the seeds of my reason... The outer limits of my insanity...

Laying you down and dropping the whole of my weight... Make you feel as light as air...
Sexually free...
Floating in the hyper g of all this velocity... 
I can totally see myself blowing my brains all over you...
Butt naked and exposed... 
Filling the receptors where the real you is found... driving into your mentality...
Savage thrusts and short strokes... Falling off into the womb of your reasoning...
The cradle of your thoughts...
Make you orgasm to the sound of my words as they caress your origins...
Turn you into putty and build you back up...
Fuck you with my mind...
I am bass...
I can totally see myself blowing my brains all over you.

jerald hamzahfaruq murphy