Thirty Short Poems About My Favorite Black Metal Band
three
digging for the source
of the original light
but being bored to death
with mayhem
I cracked open
this dissection reissue
and while everyone else
on my block
went about their business
happily or otherwise
my living room
exploded into frost
it's a long way
from 1995
and there is no new
dan swano
and everyone hates
metallica now
and dissection
can't ever be bettered
which is kind of the point
of our new hero
and kind of the point
of departure:
cosmo kramer
consumed by rage
you will know
the signs of the age
tomorrow: four
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