Words

Edges.
Happiness is God fucking me and me fucking God.
Edges.
Mutual masturbation and both enjoying it.
And self always a-borning,
re-bearing yourself every instant.

Every man is his own mother
and mother of every other man.

God is male.
God has an eternal hard-on.
God both is and is not circumcised.
God is female.

Super nova are God’s ova.

God is female.
God takes douches.
God menstruates.
Some of our sorrow
is only God’s monthly cramps.

God is asexual, bisexual, omnisexual.
God has both soft and hard edges.

God’s cunt is soft. And hard.
God’s dicks is hard. And soft.
God’s cunt smells. Good.
So does God’s dick. Smell good.
You smell good. So do I.

Necrophile, page 4    Magellan's Log front page 

Music

Come, Thou Fount of Every Blessing

Come, thou fount of every blessing.
Tune my heart to sing thy grace.
Teach me some melodious sonnet,
sung by flaming tongues above;
Streams of mercy, never ceasing,
call for songs of loudest praise.