Category: Musings of a dissolute fox

I find more lunatic zeal and spirit in my hellhound, roused from clearly a tentative slumber, prized rawhide under paw, yet no approach to such treasure…

35 million plays on Youtube. Me and my niggas tryna get it, ya bish Hit this house lick tell me is you with it, ya bish…

  I wish I could weep for the fiends who cause my soul to cry. But in my wakefulness, where my spirit rules, I cannot, for…

When life levels out, the horror that millions face daily as a result of sustaining our control system, for them and us, dies down to echoes…work…

When I first heard this song…can it be called a song??…far too raw to the femurs of distant brothers from the motherland expressing themselves truly and…

I’ve lost myself in recent efforts to unravel and claw my way back to anything whilst charting the sounds acting as candles in the darkness. Too…

Fragments of a lupine fang roaring and pounding against the bellicose languid tired lawyer of my mind…——since the Japs during WWII who were cutting flesh from…

I slip and slide on my garden lair pew, pondering what I seek, what I value, what I need to nourish and inspire. And my old…

It has been a year of woe, of wailing, of slime merchants, of war, of slug lust masquerading as butterfly potential for true romance, of crippled intellects,…

Time to take a direction away from my words, away from any record of my existence and persistence, on the same tired old path and allow…