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Monday, May 27, 2013

[MOST SERIOUSLY]


[MOST SERIOUSLY] LIONS DONT SMILE
THE MUSIC FOR THIS ONE...


I rocks my mean mugg when I walk through this dimension cause demons reside here.
I mean physical demons who suck the flow and turn it into an evil stew.
A most caustic brew that burns the throat as it is swallowed on the evening news.
Demons who sell peace wrapped in the trappings of war where children are among the dead casualties who have become ashes to ashes and dust to dust.
Preachers in pulpits giving props to dead soldiers...
As thugs on the corners pour it out for dead soldiers...
Islamic processions where the women wail for dead soldiers...
Mamas falling down from the pain.
I rocks my mean mugg so that you can't see the agony of knowing all these things that press on the grey matter of my brain.
Death one of the most beautiful dances as a body takes shots... explosions of fire and pirouettes in the cool morning air a moment before crashing lifeless to the killing floor.
Full color resolution... Blood splatters on the wall.
I rocks my mean mugg to let you know that if you cross me I will cross you out.
X marks the spot where I will bury you.
The angels and the demons will sort you out when the time comes.

JERSLD HAMZAHFARUQ MURPHY


[SATED IN YOU] "THE BALLET" FEATURING SENAT CRANIAL DEVASTATION


[SATED IN YOU] "THE BALLET" FEATURING SENAT CRANIAL DEVASTATION
THE MUSIC FOR THIS ACT...
http://youtu.be/5ZtrIBob2GI

 J
I like it when you gyrate... Physically and mentally.
So unique in your movements and your prose.
You my dear are my psychic elixer as you wash across my grey plains.
Sweep, soaring over my mental peaks.
I find myself lingering in your physicality and your mentality.
A pause as you soak into my bones.


S
 Soakin in your bones,Deep within the core of the marrow...
I feel,hear & scent everything you are....
The reality & the depths of fantasy wrapped in all that you are.....
The contour of your lust laces my passion sending it adrift....
You my dear my soul the breathe in my heart my everything...
Lingering into my arms you fit more then perfect as I'm ready for you to dwell within a prominent sanctuary as I'd awaken your dreams with the hint of the coral of my love.....


J
 I my dear fall upon you as rain, so succulent thy words...
You such a part of my living and my peace.
A moment in your arms becomes the all as it seems to be the eternity...
Never to leave your side.
We in such a delicate ballet that the flowers and the trees sway to our gentle breeze.
Your softness and hardness such a part of me...
Mmmmmmm...
I sweetly surrender.


S
 My words are nurtured by the passion exotically covering your love making sure there's no way around it as we both have felt pain doing the much necessary to maintain in you I grow completely coming intune,intertwine orgasmic correlation with prognostication,eternity ..... ah yesss baby...you are everything .....I need
"Never leave your side"
How could I !
All you are is what I need & nothing compares or close deep & down & now when I face it all I need is you....


J
 I eased by your verbal and physical manipulation...
So delicate and hard as you penetrate the atmosphere of my sensuality...
A star streaking through the skies of my darkest night.
I nourished and rebuilt in the layers of you.
We dancing in these clouds of euphoria where the drops of you fall as cosmic dust which builds my nation up.
All I need my beautiful empress is you.


JERALD HAMZAHFARUQ MURPHY AND SENAT CRANIAL DEVASTATION