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Incendio Voraz

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"You told me to write more. So I did." — for Joy

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  1. 1Late OnsetLetra

    Irresistible unstoppable
    hemorrhage
    aortic geyser of consonants and vowels
    Splashed across the page

    Late onset, late bloom
    A thought kicks the door
    Bibble babble in my teeth
    Then it's already more
    Bypass the tongue
    Let the fingers run
    What starts as a spark
    Becomes a loaded sun

    I try to hold it down
    It climbs my ribs
    From fog to voltage
    In one hard flick
    A tiny opening
    A sudden light
    Then it takes my wrist
    And writes all night

    Too fast, too bright
    It won't slow down
    (too fast)
    Too loud, too sharp
    All over now
    Late onset
    Late onset
    I am two selves
    In one cracked sound

    Fixation obsession desperation
    Bibble babble leaping to the fingers
    Bypassing tongue and brain

    Irresistible spill
    On the clean white page
    A small-town riot
    In a rib-cage cage
    Consonants race
    Vowels break loose
    Every line I touch
    Turns to something true

    Literary homicide writ
    small across the cellular
    constrained only by the screen size and life

    From fog to high voltage arcing
    medulla to cortex
    Uninterrupted by corpus or awareness

    Abruptly gone into the aether
    from which they oppressed
    Momentary clarity 'tween two selves

    And then it vanishes
    Just as quick
    One blink of fire
    One final click
    I stand there stunned
    With open hands
    A page of ash
    And a pulse that ran

    Too fast, too bright
    It won't slow down
    (too fast)
    Too loud, too sharp
    All over now
    Late onset
    Late onset
    I am two selves
    In one cracked sound

    For a second I see
    The seam in me
    The watcher, the wildfire
    The space between
    Not one, not split
    Just briefly clear
    A nameless hush
    Then it disappears

    Too fast, too bright
    It won't slow down
    (too fast)
    Too loud, too sharp
    All over now
    Late onset
    Late onset
    I am two selves
    In one cracked sound
    Late onset
    Late onset
    Then gone, then gone

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  2. 2Word SaladLetra

    Word salad
    'Splosive dipthongs
    Furlong fricatives
    Klicks longjohns
    Heavy tongs fathom
    Pathos flyweight
    Angel flight bathos
    Smooth tone?

    Gotta lot going on
    Going on
    What's going on
    Goin' on

    Word salad
    Exploding dribbling
    Dabbling hovering
    Hiding evading
    Malevolent
    Traitorous sounds

    Echoing without meaning
    Throat choking panic
    Smell of smoke
    Stroke melting brain
    Meaning it's there
    Just say it

    Word salad
    Word salad
    Word salad
    Say it, say it, say it

    Find it
    Alliterative
    Phonic snakes
    Slipping away

    From the gnarled
    Grasping hand of fate
    To sit rocking
    In a chair
    Drooling crying

    Without the flipping words
    To say it
    Say it
    Say it

    Mine mind
    Excavate
    Exterminate
    FUCK!

    Word salad
    Word salad
    Word salad
    Say it, say it, say it

    Find it
    Alliterative
    Phonic snakes
    Slipping away

    Gotta lot going on
    Going on
    What's going on
    Goin' on

    Word salad
    In my mouth
    Word salad
    In my chest

    Word salad
    Word salad
    Word salad
    Say it, say it, say it

    Find it
    Alliterative
    Phonic snakes
    Slipping away

    Word salad
    Word salad
    Word salad

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  3. 3AusenciaLetra

    What is not nothing?
    Even zed is a necessity
    A cipher of such obviousness

    And simultaneous complexity
    How did we survive millennia
    Sin ella, cero?
    Tell me what stays

    Ausencia, ausencia
    What is not nothing?
    Ausencia, ausencia
    Even zed is a necessity
    A cipher of such obviousness
    (so obvious)
    And simultaneous complexity

    How did we survive millennia
    Sin ella, cero?
    To say nothing of Nfr
    That's another bit.

    And if the void has a shape
    It wears a name I know
    A tiny mark, a missing place
    That still won't let me go
    Zero

    Ausencia, ausencia
    What is not nothing?
    Ausencia, ausencia
    Even zed is a necessity
    A cipher of such obviousness
    (so obvious)
    And simultaneous complexity

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  4. 4Lo que me mataLetra

    Aracne

    María, María
    un tercio del país se llama así,
    pero ninguna teje como vos.
    No arguments won. Every battle lost.
    Pasado, presente, futuro — da igual.
    Agarró la trama y la torció a su antojo.
    Tramposa. Cheater.

    Y dale, otra vez me tiene en jaque la diosa esta.
    No hay cancha donde yo le gane
    ella teje, yo me hago un despelote.
    Trama y urdimbre, y yo, pobre gil,
    enganchado en su telaraña como un mosquito.
    Atenea bordándome la derrota
    con esa sonrisita de costado, la muy viva.

    Y lo peor, lo más hermoso, lo que me mata:

    me deja ganar
    no, mentira, me deja perder, a propósito.
    Y yo, contento, me dejo.
    Atada con un piolín la victoria, y me la regala igual.

    Y dale, otra vez me tiene en jaque la diosa esta.
    No hay cancha donde yo le gane
    ella teje, yo me hago un despelote.
    Hilo, huso, trama y urdimbre,
    y yo, pobre gil, enganchado en la telaraña como un mosquito.
    Atenea bordándome la derrota
    con esa sonrisita de costado, la muy viva.

    Y lo peor, lo más hermoso, lo que me mata:

    me deja ganar
    no, mentira, me deja perder, a propósito.
    Y yo, contento, me dejo.
    Atada con un piolín la victoria, y me la regala igual.

    No arguments can be won.
    Every battle is lost.
    Past, present, future — it matters not.
    She has seized the weft and warped it to her will.
    Cheater — pero mi tramposa,
    la que me teje y me desteje igual.

    Lo peor, lo más hermoso, lo que me mata:

    me deja ganar
    no, mentira, me deja perder, a propósito.
    Y yo, contento, me dejo.
    me deja ganar
    no, mentira, me deja perder, a propósito.
    Atada con un piolín la victoria, y me la regala igual.

    Lo peor…
    lo más hermoso…
    lo que me mata.
    María.

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  5. 5Adelantado de la PoesíaLetra

    [Intro]
    Adelantado de la Poesía……
    (spoken, flat) Wanker.

    [Verse 1]
    Plundering pacifistic pirate
    Proudly pontificating
    Purple prose
    Preening precious ponce
    Prancing peacock plumage
    Ponderous prattle

    [Pre-Chorus]
    Pompous pilgrim, penniless prince
    Peddling pentameter, pontificating since—
    Since, since…. ever

    [Chorus]
    Adelantado de la Poesía……
    Wanker

    [Verse 2]
    Pilfered pathos, pawned-off pain
    Plundering the pantry of a failing alliterative old man's brain
    Preening in the mirror, who's that prat?
    Plumage all a-quiver — oh.
    Ohhhhhhh
    He's all that.

    [Pre-Chorus]
    Herald of himself, his own advance guard
    Planting flags in puddles, claiming it's hard—
    Hard, hard…. work

    [Chorus]
    Adelantado de la Poesía……
    Wanker

    [Bridge]
    Neruda trembles, Sor Juana sighs
    Cyclops tears streaming from
    His cerulean eye
    Move over, giants — make some space
    For six pence of pamphlet and a punchable face

    [Outro]
    Adelantado de la nunca…
    Herald of nada
    Mírate — look at you
    Adelantado de la Poesía……
    (quieter) …wanker.

    Fair enough, fair, fair enough
    he's definitely all that
    He, heee's all that!

    Adelantado de la Poesía

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  6. 6Brilliant WomanLetra

    The one for me, most alluring, arousing
    My brilliant woman.
    Smarter than me, quick, a mind
    Fast that pops and sizzles like drops of water on a hot skillet.

    You walk in with your eyebrow quirked
    And the room goes still
    Love the dress, love the hips
    It's the mind that kills

    You read me in one glance
    You know the score
    Every little answer
    Makes me want you more

    You think so quick
    I can barely keep up
    Every word you hit
    Got me feeling that rush

    I love your fire
    Yeah, you light me up
    When you prove me wrong
    I can't get enough

    Smoking hot, hot
    Brilliant woman, hot
    You make my pulse talk
    Smoking hot, hot

    Fast mind, wicked grin
    Got me falling in
    Smoking hot, hot
    Brilliant woman, hot

    You name every star
    In the sky I miss
    You turn a hard thought
    Into a perfect kiss

    I'm leaning in close
    Just to hear you say
    One more genius line
    And I'm gone that way

    You don't try to shine
    Just effortless you pull me near
    Like a match to silk
    A frisson of fear

    You think so quick
    I can barely keep up
    Every word you hit
    Got me feeling that rush

    And I love your fire
    Yeah, you light me up
    When you prove me wrong
    I can't get enough

    Smoking hot, hot
    Brilliant woman, hot
    You make my pulse talk
    Smoking hot, hot

    Fast mind, wicked grin
    Got me falling in
    Smoking hot, hot
    Brilliant woman, hot

    Say it one more time
    Let me hear that brain
    Every little question
    Drives me insane

    You don't just glow
    You make heat rise
    Brain like a scimitar
    And honey in your eyes

    Smoking hot, hot
    Brilliant woman, hot
    You make my pulse talk
    Smoking hot, hot

    Fast mind, wicked grin
    Got me falling in
    Smoking hot, hot
    Brilliant woman, hot

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  7. 7The Water Runs DeepLetra

    Morning fog 'pon the salty bay
    Evocative and yet a bit
    Oppressive
    It wasn't that I was
    It was, I was, wasn't I?
    Oft burnt away by the sun
    A shroud quickly removed
    By the bright rays

    I would, I could, I should
    I can, I will, I shan't, I shouldn't
    Yet there are those days
    Dim days
    Damp days
    Sounds muffled thought fogged

    It doesn't lift and I wonder
    I wonder, I wonder
    The water runs deep
    The confusion deeper
    It seems
    It seems
    I wonder, I wonder

    Work upon my brow, abreast across my beam
    I wasn't, I shan't, I can't
    The water runs deep, the confusion
    Deeper
    It seems. Ponder.
    Avast- ahoy!
    Words and phrases
    The detritus of a literary life
    Leap, gamble and writhe
    Like barracuda at play

    The flotsam and jetsam of an inquiring mind
    Amorphous notions bob to the surface
    Of cognition in turmoil
    Beset and afroth
    Whitecaps without rhythm
    Tangled. Twisted and tangled

    It doesn't lift and I wonder
    I wonder, I wonder
    The water runs deep
    The confusion deeper
    It seems
    It seems
    I wonder, I wonder

    In my mind
    The motes dance merrily
    Or mauldenly?
    Inward gaze
    Navel gaze
    It seems
    Dimly dancing
    Twisted and tangled

    Shine bright, the beam
    The motes
    They dance
    They can
    They must
    They should
    I shan't
    I could
    I can't
    Dim grows the beam
    Slow the motes dim
    Was I ever
    Bright?

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  8. 8Midnight DrearyLetra

    Once upon a 3am dreary
    I arose from bed my heart afeary
    Full of dread and anxious
    Something. Something weary
    Once upon a midnight dreary
    I lay akimbo on my couch aweary
    Cast my eyes heavenwards
    And released a fulsome sigh

    2 legged or 4
    Women are never a bore
    Less than efficacious
    Mi amor
    Mi cielo

    Once upon a midnight dreary
    Once upon a midnight dreary
    You walked in like trouble
    And I liked it already
    Roses are red
    Violets are blue
    This isn't the best time to tell you
    But you've got an attitude

    I tried to stay solemn
    Tried to play it cool
    But your grin hit harder
    Than a house cat's rule
    You took my gloom
    And gave it a name
    Now my little disaster
    Wears a softer flame

    2 legged or 4
    Women are never a bore
    Less than efficacious
    Mi amor
    Mi cielo

    Once upon a midnight dreary
    Once upon a midnight dreary
    You walked in like trouble
    And I liked it already
    Roses are red
    Violets are blue
    This isn't the best time to tell you
    But you've got an attitude

    Maybe I should hush now
    Maybe I should flee
    But your sharp little orbit
    Keeps circling me
    So take my bad timing
    Take my panic too
    I came here with a sigh
    I'm leaving here with you

    Once upon a midnight dreary
    Once upon a midnight dreary
    You walked in like trouble
    And I liked it already
    Roses are red
    Violets are blue
    This isn't the best time to tell you
    But you've got an attitude

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