Scratch Lyrics from Elvis Angel, the Wandering Minstrel
Scratch lyrics from Roaming Snyder (by Elvis Angel) open road, my cart, steeds in front of me. i lift my
Experimental literature and art
Scratch lyrics from Roaming Snyder (by Elvis Angel) open road, my cart, steeds in front of me. i lift my
Written in Romy’s 50th year. “Memories bleed through the day that i see as I turn in shallows wandering,
Now I can see my portrait in a corner, in the dust and mother’s voice from her fortress is withering
the experience, the voice of the third eye… peel away the fetter blow away the tether pump and turn forever
i’ve found you, silhouette, bent, shrunken shriveled but still, you never weave or bleed or feel regret never seem to
heroes are within. the admirable qualities of the other have always been there right along with the rotten ones. it
sinew and steel, this corpse that rules the pieces in my eye, measuring peace, measuring its store, measuring the fate
“…and in that day of stone it was given unto the ape like preachers with heads of skull and jawbones
and then she stunfukt him once more onna time she said “jes cuz i’m gettin’ married duzzint mean we cant
my eyes can’t see to know through blind dust tragedy so blessed on my way i go, I just dont