yell-o-yell-double suicide

the reaper sleeps tight
side by side
with the woman he made his wife
blankets  full-wet in blood
n steaming guts flοat 'round the flat
to warm up this place. a bit
do you  wanna step inside ?
wanna slip off-sight?
its a double suicide..
or is it a double murder this?(x2)
inspector hoover is in doubt
and the narrator suckles one wounded lie
under the lip.

well,alice-the-cat lost her children (twice)
and their father (her brother)too
it was him who suffocated the evidence
of the love he once made on you
but then he saw the saw,hissin' to his sin
to clear up this case
a bit
(since you saw the wind now reap the whirling..)

and now she walks on open legs
leaving bloodstains on the parquet
calling out for a new partner
to start all over again..
do you wanna come inside?
its a double suicide(keep tight your thighs!)
dont let him come in there!(KEEP TIGHT YOUR THIGHS!)
hes gonna cut your laughter  in two.
no,no,dont let it,him,me go that far..
but common n come on close,i wanna have a word with you
"whats the pain its the pain killer too."
FIX ME IN N FIX ME IN
theres some king worrying deep down
under the pants of my heart..

blossoms bloom white back in the back yard
but not for me NO  GO FOR ME
my flower flames-up down in the cellar
where the saw-dust  drowns all sobs n drops in its lap
blunt knife hand job slow
DEAD SLOW
such a difficult blood-flow...
over n over n over n over.. and...OVER


now the reaper sleeps the sleep of his right
side by side with the man and the woman
he had to kill to save his pride...


and as the first cars of the morning
dig new scars on their frozen front
an orphan alice will lead the R.I.P.dance
in this Devil's Death Suite,SUNG DEAD SLOWLY.

yell o yell-drifters

Moments
for lovers and robbers
just drifters

ciggarette
its up to its end
dispose it in a cold ashtray

come and give some
respect
to the robbers
the lovers
the drifters...

moments for lovers
and drifters
just drifters

moments
its private
just keep out
keep  out
to the grave
called to be the bed
to a bed
cold enough to be the grave
death to those who make the flowers bleed

yell o yell-strychnine blues

future is a ghost
playin' tricks
to tease the teachers
the day is a haunted river
that flows by,dry
it drowns the weak
'n' burns the wild
branches been cut off
only remains the body
to dit-in-to the hole..
whirling inside
dry-shit-dusty-grave
while spring full blast!

yell o yell-kiss

damp smoke is where where warm worms live on
powder-red-wine and rotten-lemon-yellow-pus
fine o fine on wrong o wrong
long live l'ugly lane
this is the song of independence
sniffin very low down to the details of the carpet
down to the homesales of the market
line by line and drop by drop
kiss the tears of rears
kiss the tearsoff her ears
kiss off
feel fell sat down n said: hell-o hell!
hello hell
"i always knew it would be dry down here.."

Yell o Yell-Funtime (mini album)