Marx by SteffyPop

Det lyckliga livets
- sena höst
Kastar blommor på marken
- och stenar mitt bröst

Det vrider min tunga
- och stickar mitt garn
Och sen fick jag honom
- som redan hade barn

Det målar på marken
- på väggar och tak
Tills lusten har lagt sig
- och snoppen blir slak

När skeppet mot lyckan
- är ute och far
Står Marx vid min sida
- då vi lämnats kvar.

You'll regret it if you don't take pictures by SteffyPop

The internationally accepted marriage between privacy, exclusive monogamy and social acclaim.
Praised and craved and driving you insane.
It was accompanied with three singing drag queens and a new star on the heavens was born.

The poor poor people didn't know what to do!
So they did everything the other way.
And the reflections of humans became the reality show-off for our creators, for ourselves and for other alien species.

A balance - of joy and pause and sex and grieve - takes time away.
The time that endlessly has created and destroyed.
The time that only nibbles your diaphragma - when directly exposed to it.

And so it nibbles off our self esteem, off our skin, off our muscles and off our lungs.
And we try to literally CUM all over time, and have younger time CUMMING all over us.
Because laughing and joy prolongs our life.

But just as time sets you up with your fate.
Where every moment is meant to be.
Just like that it makes all disintegrate.
And all that is, is how it used to be.

That's why just one picture will stay.
Just a reflection of yesterday...

He cut his way through, he made it to the shade.
He´s safe from surrounding threats, studying his escapade.
He´s all safe right now, without tripping out.
The Sun creates perfume-drops and lipstick 'round his mouth.

Packed burns the friction from - ejaculated human bodies.
Regardless of construction costs - or emancipated fairies.
Suddenly the music stops - when they all start wanting children.
Then another record comes - it all seemed like a burden.

Join hands and pray to Kabbalah.
This poem doesn´t get me off.
- Haha!

Gadget by SteffyPop

No guide for love for same sexed.
In a world of addicts.
In places of "I have to".
In places of diagnoses.
Reaching towards happiness.

Joy is all!
Overall smiling people!
Halleluja!
Show your best side!
Sell!
Consume!
Sell yourself!

Everyone buys you.
Until the next gadget...
Runs you over.
Then dip.
Fill the hole whore!

Joy is all!
All is gay!
All is bleached white american smiles!
Halleluja!
Sell!
Consume!
Criticize!
Sell yourself!

Hopefully someone will buy you.
Hopefully zie will fill that hole.
Hopefully zie won´t sell you.
Hopefully zie won´t throw you away.
As soon as the next gadget.....

To land by SteffyPop

I don´t want your magazines I just want to know what time we´ll land.
And I don´t want you to feel sorry for me just because you like me, I´m not a retard and I make a choice and do whatever the fuck I want!

I don´t want your congratulations or notifications. I don´t want your facebook. I don´t want your face. I don´t want your book.

I don´t want anything, I just want to be left alone.

I don´t want to cherish life and I don´t want to respect you.....I don´t want your respect.

I just want unhappiness to make it harder to breathe, so that I get gangrene and cachexia and AIDS.

I don´t want to answer to you, I don´t want to call you, I don´t want your magazines I just want to know what time we´ll land.

I don´t want to be given something you borrowed and got on credit - your love.

I don´t want anything, I just want the End to meet up with Destiny and set a date. And whatever they say - I don´t want to hear it and I don´t want their magazines I just want to know what time we are going to land.

I just only just only just only just only just only want to know when we are going to land.

Men by SteffyPop

Men, vanity, money, bi-curious, fathers.
Men, power, white, owners, CEO:s, prostitutes.
Men, hunters, providers, workers, patients.
Men, terrorists, warriors, enemies of democracy.
Men, drag queens, fags, consumers, citizens.
Men, strong, determined, chiseled, buff, hot.
Men, soft, well-spoken, gay-acting, straight.
Men, ewomancipated, exploited, in charge, exploring.
Men, blind, under the Sun, south, powerless.
All men different roles - horses and riders.
All men equal.
All men stupid.

Been done by SteffyPop