Showing posts with label tangier. Show all posts
Showing posts with label tangier. Show all posts

02 October, 2018

Sensory terror


The obvious is atrocious. — Horror is life itself flowing, daylight, breath, warm knives in the sluggish night.



Younisos

04 February, 2017

Carnal flux

hordes
of flayed oxen
glowing in broken sensory flows

streams of beheaded redheads
pouring in the gray sluice of my torn skull

six hundred cold knives standing up in lunatic sheaves through the fiery dawn

flood of tender thighs
milky blindness around morning light

and my brains
unctuous atrocious brains
licking the blade of tenderness  


by Younisos


09 May, 2016

Cut-up on deep throat in the sky

Cut !
cut it up
silent cum
sidereal throat
cerulean blowjobs
bits of howling melon
viscera on the horizon
wild murderous sausages
cruel schizophrenic rump steak
blind giant bone fucking the moon

06 October, 2014

Scarlet streams


streams of broken ribs 
gutted fruity nymphs
meaty slanting flow
flooding gurgling
sap 

dappled mornings
whining milk
creamy hole of light

nude chestnut moon
quivering rectum

— Bone impaling the frail soft skin
of the present


22 May, 2014

Carnage sensitif

 CARNAGE SENSITIF, the  new book of Younisos 
Prose and poetry

Maybe the bloodiest book written in Tangier since Naked Lunch.

If you read French, here is a wild delirious dionysian book...

 available  on Amazon :














23 March, 2014

Bony madness


a radical blade extends its iced platinum
on sawn skulls —
huge eggs
crimped marrow
mad cartilages
erect bone breaking up heavens

flabbergasted guts
puke their meaty screams
on lymphatic aphonia —
flat ribs
blown gelatin
stillborn green sky
crippled fractal twisted smash

and my frightened glands
fall apart
in ionic cracklings
slicing the synaptic song
of dismembered aesthetics —

cold breast
sidereal gristle
bony phallic killing

slashed immanence




17 February, 2014

Zoco Chico

Bloody dance sawed scraping bones scarlet singing squirt torn   visceral software lymphatic pirouettes exploded pixels puking pale trickling   light sticky spattered brains dripping on carmine stage in underground slaughterhouse-theater of Zoco Chico.


Younisos

14 February, 2014

Flesh up cutting

wide sword applies straightaway to its own fibres dionysian undulation of harpsichord tearing it one by one blood is gurgling on meringue ending in meat-based blooming of delights soft split  leathery beef and blood dripping on my walls my mad delirious cock singing so wave-like on waves of rippling lights in velvety  lightning curves broken up free jazzed massacre I’m strained for my sticking slender subtly air ascending sensory fullness of scarlet woman on any length all death wanders around Mary deadly morning  sings his boring chaconne in the folds of  viscera torturing the warmth of the womb turning into petrified clots calling for self-killing in azure birds make holes silver stream capsized guts to lap divine redhead buttocks bloom perched such a plump fleshy fruit exquisite ecstasy mingling rage fluent falling frosted lymph howling roundness  shredded verticality falls  wiggling under the red rain in September  my fever is my desire to burst steaks quiver in swirling jets these thighs are flowing runoff melon rippling outspread sip pulp pork delicacies  blade of silence crunchy cartilage   cut delight



Younisos


25 December, 2013

Silence in Interzone


Dazed I descend
the slope that ends
in drowsy mazes
of Interzone.

Open to quivering cracks,
to the slumbering filth
in half-light,

I slip in the stench of alleys,
and I penetrate languid dead ends,

when suddenly emerges
a young bewildered,

lips trembling,
hungry look.

— Come on ! she screeches,
I'm torn !
torn ...

Lifting up her dress
she shows me the paleness
of her thigh,
and she shuts up.

And I faint
in carnal silence.

The silence
of her thigh.



21 December, 2013

Interzone 3001


Hanging on the solar hook
of blind limpid sky,
a huge flayed ox
is crying
his thick
scarlet
tears.

Eleven bikini nymphs
wiggle
under the red rain
in September.

Dionysus snatches his heart
and throws it to the Maenads of the Web.

A juicy redhead
shits her milk
on the slaughterhouses
of
Interzone
in 3001.

The ax of Aesthetics
falls down on a nightclub
full of round  skinned thighs ...

— In my bed,
a huge flayed ox
is lying,
crushing  the tender breasts
of my slashed milky girl.





13 December, 2013

Cut-up alley

guts torn along alleys darkened by howler assassins warm heart snatched gray wall agony sawn neck dazed blade rusty dull my entrails on the table sheared light drilled multiple vertical crack slow impalement walking through the cut-throat street broken ribs hoping for some headless glow cracking the cartilage of the spear yelling loud twirling blinding furious cock singing upcoming murders licking sweet thighs killer Bone gleaming biting hilarious rump steak blood mixed with fresh brains spattered on Mary's cleavage the artist is not an ego she went home licking her own tits  that's my skull  “the-flow-flows” could coincide with : SILENCE




03 March, 2012

Interectalezone

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Tanger / Salò / Interzone

Hadès azuré !
Le bleu chante tout méchant, et chie des flopées de rouquines au cul ultrafin, ossodomisées trop profond, loin par-delà le rectum, jusqu’au cæcum enchanté chantonnant.

Les tapineuses, au Zoco Chico, se font rares. Et les vicelards  d’outre-mer trop courtois, désormais sont discrets. —  L’azur seul continue de gicler parfaitement abject et grossier, jutant sur la place tout son fiel mordoré, nimbé de nappes vaporeuses irisées de foutre éthéré et de lymphe translucide perçue uniquement par l’Os au gland tranchant à résonances sensorielles fluidifiées.

Tanger / Salò / Interzone

Par où les data sensitives se font-elles enculer ?


Extrait de CARNAGE SENSITIF de Younisos


Younisos