Working on a new song, playing guitar again and getting my chops back, as well as working with fruity loops to track beats. Wrote these lyrics and hoping to make a different sort of sound. 'Black Market' - Jet Black Airlines red velvet rope secret handshakes, grim skeleton gladhand onto “the list ” Shrugged off … Continue reading Writing Songs! (Again) Playing Guitar & Getting My Chops Back, as Well as Working on Beat Tracking. Wrote Some Lyrics and Laying Out An Album Plan, Hoping to Make a Different Sort of Sound. Read ‘Black Market’ Lyrics
Category: My Writing
With Marjorie Taylor Greene on Homeland Security Committee, is It Time For an Iran-Style ‘Morality Police’ in the U.S.? What Can You As A Christian Nationalist Hope For From A Biblical Worldview Enforced With Militarized Police?
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lJTfNIPGhlQ Stay in the shadowsCheer at the gallowsThis is a round up This is a low flying panic attackSing a song on the jukebox that goes Burn the witchBurn the witchWe know where you live Red crosses on wooden doorsAnd if you float you burnLoose talk around tablesAbandon all reasonAvoid all eye contactDo not reactShoot … Continue reading With Marjorie Taylor Greene on Homeland Security Committee, is It Time For an Iran-Style ‘Morality Police’ in the U.S.? What Can You As A Christian Nationalist Hope For From A Biblical Worldview Enforced With Militarized Police?
POEMS TO RIM ANDREW TATE TO – ‘Adoration of the Madonna, Tits As Sweet As Lena Paul’s’ by Cypress Butane
Adoration of the Madonna, Tits as Sweet as Lena Paul'sby Cypress Butane there's a reason the most christlikeof the claimers of the thronehand out soup and hold hands diseased and dyingknowing what kurt cobain fully knowsthat the most influencer move to get your followers to grind that daily bread is to let the bad folks … Continue reading POEMS TO RIM ANDREW TATE TO – ‘Adoration of the Madonna, Tits As Sweet As Lena Paul’s’ by Cypress Butane
So You Take Pride In Being an Outcast? – OUTCAST – By – Jet Black Airlines (Words and Music by Cypress Butane of TheHauntedTypewriter)
POEMS TO RIM ANDREW TATE TO – ‘The Virtue of Betrayal’ – by Cypress Butane
Dedicated to Poe and Other Dogs Worth Shooting in Self Defense and Love
POEMS TO RIM ANDREW TATE TO – ‘God Loves a Criminal’ – by Cypress Butane
Then soon I wake and find the Love that keeps me going
POEMS TO RIM ANDREW TATE TO – By Cypress Butane – ‘Hey Will Sayer!’
Kiss Your Parents Good Night And Light Another Flag On Fire
POEMS TO RIM ANDREW TATE TO – By Cypress Butane – ‘Night Comes to River City’
It’s out there, you said,
POEMS TO RIM ANDREW TATE TO – By Cypress Butane – ‘Don’t Take Your Dreams To School, Boy. Leave Your Dreams at Home’
who will just disappear having ‘done nothing’, weird
A Love Poem to Lauren Boebert On Seeing Your Peerless Eyes Splash Across My TV These Past Days As You Disrupt the House of Representatives Election – By Cypress Butane
From you I learned as much! The wisdom in ignorance and just saying the first thing that comes into my childish heart without thinking, without a plan, with no thought for tomorrow but to be free! And feel the power of your eyes on me
The Haunted Typewriter 