
Alby 'Tetris' Hicks
Infant - internal coMMission
(Will only play on a formatted rusk)
November 24th 2009
Fenchurch Strasse…enough knockout juice to counter a fully harnessed seaside Bosching...enter Aldi Roger Moore...the underage saveloy saviour imbued with an east coast canker…high voltage screamer...a sense of disma….a gurning thing of indeterminate age/sex entirely lacking in social lustre...totally fucking Oberheim...mic drawing breath on the unfurling scableaux with the uncertainty of a tuberculed lung...the queasy anticipation of a piss-alley pasting…Hope Hotel...a lexiconical pie-nosher...veggie abbatoir...ham-fisted shop facades extracting gold teeth remnants from fresh stupidity…discordant Timex tuggings…distress signals crudely piped aboard…a violated sun shard hastily rented from Rumbalows… intrinsic morbid panache…"bye Luv"...Sven