HairNet Productions                        
       "Fuct"
                        
                        Redundant Paradox (Fuct)
                        by Jesse Tokarz (Comatose)

Aluminum jello box, buckets of sludge
inverted meatless patty, eternal nonexistant frog
leap from the unknown plastic shopping mall
into the outer underside of the top.  See if
the invisible man can see me now.  Upside down,
hanging from the roof of knowing that nothing is.
Purple noises burble onto the floor, feet
crying for help.  Honorary citizenship in a nation 
of none on a frozen world view in 3-D.
slow stough and quick picks topple the laws of being.
Belief makes all noting, all one, all none, nothing anything.
The end function telepathy graphing mental pudding.
You don't wish I'm as fuct as I thought I think I was
in a past life a zombie alien bigfoot vampire abducted
by a psychic alien, a reincarnated abusive gameshow host.
Like comparing apples and alligators. Twisted moebius-like
into straight lines intersecting itself in the hypersphere.
New-Age renaissance initiating the end time. Big Bang Armageddon.
"No one expects the Spanish Inquisitioni" except those who do.
Jump off high rises to fall up to the bonsai evergreens.
Orange thought wavers into fishing house-truck
Walking explosion cappy tap dance inter-unique soliloquy
Spinning brain time greedy lumpish dealt verdant
somnambulism crayons like perfect chatoic-neutral
commercial sucking imagination turbine antimatter nonsense.
stough cappy froody pig-boy shirt man told biker chick
headstand green whirling outer planetary action
lies as real as truth but more fun. Acknowledge the dark side.
Into the sun falling stationary anti-nova rotting full of emptiness.
flying beercan radio bike not horror machine.
house hat cat cage rage rock jock joke coke cough trough
trip skip skate mate mental dental dirt Kurt klunk
junk jade spade space mace money honey hog fog FUCT.
