Orgies! Cannibalism! Castration!

[WolfLarsen]

More from the monologue BLOOD & SEMEN
By Wolf Larsen

I kiss you a roar, I wrap you up in the kisses of all the men in the world breathing and chasing all over your body, you and I will make love on top of the dead corpses of the audience, the corpses will all sing us a sweet machete opera as they feel our bodies happily making sunlight on top of them, and as the world feels the happiness of my spermatozoa in your pussy the sun will shine a big electric peace over the earth

I will conquer the world and give it to you, every morning we will bath naked in human blood, we will use the skulls of our enemies as our toilet bowls and we will never use the same toilet bowl twice

You will be the princess of the human race and I will be the Poet-emperor of the world, I will castrate every man that comes within a 100 feet of you and I will use his castrated penis as a pen until the next castrated penis is handed to me on a silver platter. And the men will smile knowing I am using his castrated penis to write poetry

I will let you sit on the faces of the castrated men so that they may feel the wetness of your beautiful poetry melting all over their faces, all the men of the earth will love you, your naked body will delight on the sides of buildings everywhere, pornographic movies of our endless lovemaking will be broadcast across all the television channels 24 hours a day

Our child shall be worshipped as the second coming of christ – the child of the Poet – the One and only true god. And you shall be the princess of the human race, the mother of the son of god. For dinner, we shall eat the tongues of anyone who speaks otherwise

I shall be the father of the earth’s children. All men will send me their wives with all the happiness that this great privilege bears. You will sit on their faces as the Penis of the god-Poet gives them the ecstasy of immaculate conception. When their wives return home the husbands may taste all the creative literature secreting inside their wives’ pussies.

The word god slowly dies and is replaced with the greatest word that has ever been spoken: Poet.

Copyright 2006 by Wolf Larsen

 

[WriterJohnB]

You must have changed something in your life, because you're now giving us coherent, meaningful work rather than disjointed words. Although the content is too crass for my usual tastes, this has a message. And the belly button thing on the moon was pretty good, too.

And the disjointed words thing must have its followers, also. I recently saw a rambling, disjointed book in a library that contained a love story. The boy's story started at the front of the book, the girl's at the back and the reader was asked to read toward the middle. And each page had four columns at right angles to one another, so it had to be completely revolved in the reader's hands to read each page. But it's not for me. May you find your audience, Wolf.

JohnB

 

[claybugg]

I like the last line. As for the rest, I suppose I can see a message, but it's not enjoyable to read.

 

[SFG75]

I like this, but I don't know why. The whole Gaia meets Freud element of it is a bit freaky, but interesting.

 

[Rien]

I like the metaphors and the use of words, but something about the thing as a whole makes it very gritty. It doesn't really seem to flow.

 

[WolfLarsen]

Thank you Rien, SFG75, Claybugg, & WriterJohn.

Clay - you are right - it is not an enjoyable read.

Rien - no, this - and other writings of mine - do not flow in the classical sense. My writing is heavily influenced by - amongst other things - 20th century classical music - stuff like 12 tone scale etc. Also, I listen to all kinds of music from all over the world and am influenced by many different periods of art and instead of trying to blend all of it together into a pleasant flow I prefer chaos - I prefer different kinds of rhythms and art movements all clashing into each other - sort of like an internal war that festers on the page.

WriterJohn - I do not write in just one style. I write both unconventional and conventional works. If I just wrote in a conventional manner I would quickly get bored. I think a writer who limits himself to only a conventional style is not really creating anything - he is writing within the confines of a box. I believe writers should not chain themselves to convention. (I think it is possible I am just posting pieces that are less objectionable to the general public lately. That is not necessarily a good thing.)

"Freaky, but interesting." said SFG75. Thank you SFG. I may offend people, but I will never bore them.

Cheers!

Wolf Larsen

 

[Rien]

Very interesting way of working it. I must say, it does come out quite chaotic, and although chaos generally isn't my style--I like for thoughts to flow smoothly together--this grabbed my attention anyway. So you must be doing it very well.

 

[WolfLarsen]

Hi Rien

As I walk through the city it annoys me the way so many buildings (including new ones) blend into the rest of the urban environment. I hate this, though many like it.

I like it when a building boldly sticks out with some brash new architectural style - and thus disrupts the harmony. I would love to stick a zillion different colliding styles of architecture into every building.

I love the chaos of cities like Istanbul, Cairo, Lima, and Kolkata.

I want to take a clashing chaotic everything and just throw it at the reader.

Cheers!

Wolf Larsen

 

[Rien]

'Ello!

See, I'm exactly the opposite. I like chaos in some things, but for the most part, I like things all nice and neat and lined up perfectly. Same colours should go together, along with the same sizes and shapes.

At the same time, of course, I keep pushing my mother to get a whole bunch of paint colours and fling them in the general direction of her fence, so as to decorate it as prettily as possible. It could be all pinks and greens and blues and lavendars. She disagrees, sadly.

I have actually never been to any of those cities, myself. The best I have to go on is my reading and pictures, a combination that isn't particularly helpful. They're all quite pretty, though.

Hope you're doing well!

 

[WolfLarsen]

Thank you Rien. I hope you're doing well too.

I think most people would agree with you - they want order.

Many people hate Jackson Pollock. I love his stuff. Many people hate the new "cubist" band shell in Chicago, I love it. I hate square buildings - I love buildings that jut out in bizarre angles - or almost anything that gives some variety to the dull monotone of daily life. Lately, I've been living like a normal person - god am I bored!

One of the things I love about the cities that I mentioned is that they have this frantic energy - even more frantic than New York - when you walk down the streets in these cities life is jumping into your eyes and ears from everywhere around you - and you feeeel so alive! And I want literature to be ALIVE like that! I want literature to jump and scream with life - lots of life!

Best Wishes,

Wolf Larsen

 

[Rien]

Aww! Now, see, that's putting things almost cutely for a feller who writes about orgies, cannabalism, and castration.