Cookie Monster
NOM NOM NOM
I Know What I Am - Band of Skulls
Captain Beefheart - Pena
don van vliet (captain beefheart): ah, ha, ha, ha...! fast and bulbous.
victor hayden (the mascara snake): fast and bulbous!
don van vliet: that's... (laughs)
frank zappa: hey, do it again.
don van vliet: i love that, i love all those words.
victor hayden: fast and bulbous!
don van vliet: that's right, the mascara snake, fast and bulbous.
victor hayden: bulbous also tapered.
don van vliet: yeah, but you got to wait till i say: 'also a tinned...: teardrop'.
victor hayden: (laughs) oh, christ!
frank zappa: alright, again. beginning...
victor hayden: fast and bulbous.
don van vliet: that's right, the mascara snake. fast and bulbous. also a tinned teardrop.
victor hayden: bulbous also tapered.
don van vliet: that's right.
pena
her little head clinking
like a barrel of red velvet balls
full past noise
treats filled her eyes
turning them yellow like enamel coated tacks
soft like butter hard not to pour
out enjoying the sun while sitting on
a turned on waffle iron
smoke billowing up from between her legs
made me vomit beautifully
and crush a chandelier
fall on my stomach and view her
from a thousand happened facets
liquid red salt ran over crystals
i later band-aided the area
sighed
o well it was worth it
pena pleased but sore from sitting
chose to stub her toe
and view the white pulps horribly large
in their red pockets
'i'm tired of playing baby,' she explained
and out of a blue felt box let escape
one yellow butterfly the same size
its droppings were tiny green phosphorus worms
that moved in tuck and rolls that clacked
and whispered in their confinement
three little burnt scotch taped windows
several yards away
mouths open to tongues that vibrated
and lost saliva
pena exclaimed: 'that's the raspberries'
/random. In the extreme.