Highway To Chiron / The Dirtiest Poem
By Old King Cole Younger & Young King Khan Older
recited by Berlin's Fave Moon Worshipper Mona Mur & Milton Welsh
There's movers and shakers
Corn fed losers
Left hand path pursuers
Deviant doers
Fishy con men with lures
Early death choosers
Blue bled flunkies
Red blood junkies
Faggots, niggers, crackers, honkies
Transvestites who are wholesome
Straight outta Folsom
Gamblers who roll some
Die for ransom
Hookers de-pants them
Lick lips with Manson
Shanks and you chance them
Georgia who you with
Freaks don't give a shit
Indian style squat in the clit
Homosexuals baby sit
Unknown substance tryin it
Guinea pigs go die in it
Flies like to fly in it
Skyscraper I'm high on it
Out of key quotes from the underground
Howls from the whore's horse hound
Impregnated sex in the pound
They put the whole litter down
Except for the trashy little runt
Let him feed off the blubber of the cunt
Let him try and hunt
Just for a month
then he can hit the shower
But first let him get blitzed
Let him have the cunt that smells like pig shit
Let him lick rotten lactated hormone pumped genetically altered Botox tits
Let him write this poem in mass produced baseball mits
Then go wash up in the Ritz
Or even the dakota
The crooked cops can fill their quotas
In just one iota of antique cocaine soda
Hits pop rocks shit all makes sense
Made me lose my wits
Nix needs a fix
To be fixed needs a catholic redemption
Like the archdiocese needs dicks
I'm full of it
Impacted feces close knit
Trash be sick
Trash be flicked
Trash get kicked
All of the sudden I'm diggin it
But I'll wait to take a better shower
Read a book for an hour
Something wholesome like resting cook?
Dr. Yang and Mister Ying
Had me shook
Who knew that's all it took
I'll be the castle
You'll be the brook
Who knew that's all it took
Now lying in this street
In a daze of wonder
Look over yonder
As I start to ponder
Blind bats directed by miracle eugenics
Blond blue eyed cats
And the mice who get it
Long winded homosexual reprogramming
Trapped in a Belgian/Hawaiian pogrom paradise
Drinkin whisky neat without ice
Shaving off the teet with a rusty razor blade
Sending off the coons into the everglades
The swamps be holy
And flush with rain
Jemanja's awakened by the sound of pain
Holy Voudoun temples erected down south
Crushing Monsanto by engineering a trout
Whose meat is as delicious
As a homeless child's mouth
William Blake's ghost is running naked
Tied to a leash
Ah the American Dream turns oh so bleak
As mother nature's heart skips a beat
40 000 wives jump off a cliff
An old man weeps for his daughter's lost clit
They cut off the excess
And eat the burnt ends
Blackened cat fish smile never had any friends
Look to the east as it beheads all your pride
Toothless foot soldiers armed with Ebola
They shit in your food
And piss in your cola
Coke is being traded as flora and fauna
Sugar coated abortions
Being flushed of their auras
As the Buddhists keep burning
The lifeless keep churning
Buttered, battered and bruised
Humanity's last muse
A cartoon dog with no dick
A headless stick man made of Twix
Melting on the dashboard of "REALITY"
The new Ford model
Named after purity
A car that can run
On abstinence and humility
Whose pride bubbles up into dust filled futility
let's clog all the pipes
And wait for the implosion
Like a dirty black hole
That grinds into motion
The big bang's cumming
Better stick out your tongue
And let this dirty poem drool out
Into a river of cum
Dance the last dance
And turn up the gas
Leave this world forever
And enjoy your last gasp....
It's raining bullets in Oakland
And Jerusalem's next
The rich will get richer
As the poor slit their necks
Laughing their ways
To banks filled with tears
Toasting to terror
And the last 10000 years
Our science is stupid
The cathedrals won't shake
Until the crust will crack open
On the day of its wake
And we'll laugh
And we'll sing
While Dr. Seuss paints us all
For the grinch was dismembered, disembowelled
And decapitated by that cute antennaed dog!
Highway To Chiron / The Dirtiest Poem
By Old King Cole Younger & Young King Khan Older
recited by Berlin's Fave Moon Worshipper Mona Mur & Milton Welsh
There's movers and shakers
Corn fed losers
Left hand path pursuers
Deviant doers
Fishy con men with lures
Early death choosers
Blue bled flunkies
Red blood junkies
Faggots, niggers, crackers, honkies
Transvestites who are wholesome
Straight outta Folsom
Gamblers who roll some
Die for ransom
Hookers de-pants them
Lick lips with Manson
Shanks and you chance them
Georgia who you with
Freaks don't give a shit
Indian style squat in the clit
Homosexuals baby sit
Unknown substance tryin it
Guinea pigs go die in it
Flies like to fly in it
Skyscraper I'm high on it
Out of key quotes from the underground
Howls from the whore's horse hound
Impregnated sex in the pound
They put the whole litter down
Except for the trashy little runt
Let him feed off the blubber of the cunt
Let him try and hunt
Just for a month
then he can hit the shower
But first let him get blitzed
Let him have the cunt that smells like pig shit
Let him lick rotten lactated hormone pumped
genetically altered Botox tits
Let him write this poem in mass produced baseball mits
Then go wash up in the Ritz
Or even the dakota
The crooked cops can fill their quotas
In just one iota of antique cocaine soda
Hits pop rocks shit all makes sense
Made me lose my wits
Nix needs a fix
To be fixed needs a catholic redemption
Like the archdiocese needs dicks
I'm full of it
Impacted feces close knit
Trash be sick
Trash be flicked
Trash get kicked
All of the sudden I'm diggin it
But I'll wait to take a better shower
Read a book for an hour
Something wholesome like resting cook?
Dr. Yang and Mister Ying
Had me shook
Who knew that's all it took
I'll be the castle
You'll be the brook
Who knew that's all it took
Now lying in this street
In a daze of wonder
Look over yonder
As I start to ponder
Blind bats directed by miracle eugenics
Blond blue eyed cats
And the mice who get it
Long winded homosexual reprogramming
Trapped in a Belgian/Hawaiian pogrom paradise
Drinkin whisky neat without ice
Shaving off the teet with a rusty razor blade
Sending off the coons into the everglades
The swamps be holy
And flush with rain
Jemanja's awakened by the sound of pain
Holy Voudoun temples erected down south
Crushing Monsanto by engineering a trout
Whose meat is as delicious
As a homeless child's mouth
William Blake's ghost is running naked
Tied to a leash
Ah the American Dream turns oh so bleak
As mother nature's heart skips a beat
40 000 wives jump off a cliff
An old man weeps for his daughter's lost clit
They cut off the excess
And eat the burnt ends
Blackened cat fish smile never had any friends
Look to the east as it beheads all your pride
Toothless foot soldiers armed with Ebola
They shit in your food
And piss in your cola
Coke is being traded as flora and fauna
Sugar coated abortions
Being flushed of their auras
As the Buddhists keep burning
The lifeless keep churning
Buttered, battered and bruised
Humanity's last muse
A cartoon dog with no dick
A headless stick man made of Twix
Melting on the dashboard of "REALITY"
The new Ford model
Named after purity
A car that can run
On abstinence and humility
Whose pride bubbles up into dust filled futility
let's clog all the pipes
And wait for the implosion
Like a dirty black hole
That grinds into motion
The big bang's cumming
Better stick out your tongue
And let this dirty poem drool out
Into a river of cum
Dance the last dance
And turn up the gas
Leave this world forever
And enjoy your last gasp....
It's raining bullets in Oakland
And Jerusalem's next
The rich will get richer
As the poor slit their necks
Laughing their ways
To banks filled with tears
Toasting to terror
And the last 10000 years
Our science is stupid
The cathedrals won't shake
Until the crust will crack open
On the day of its wake
And we'll laugh
And we'll sing
While Dr. Seuss paints us all
For the grinch was dismembered, disembowelled
And decapitated by that cute antennaed dog!
about
HIGHWAY TO CHIRON
a film by Miron Zownir
music by Mona Mur & King Khan
poem by Cole Alexander (Black Lips) & King Khan
in loving memory of Francoise Cactus & Birol Unel
What began as a joke written in a "mass produced baseball mitts" by Young King Khan Older and Old King Cole Younger somewhere on tour in the United States of Amurikkka or was it in KKKANADA? The poem's devolution into a deep, dark, dumpster dive into the world according to legendary Berliner, Miron Zownir... This is the world as seen through the lens of the genius voyeur that watches the destruction of humanity and captures it as it happens in real time. Miron has travelled to every "shit-holio" that has existed since the 70's. His raw unbridled approach makes us ponder... How the fuck did he manage to take these pictures? Is he a master of invisibility (it certainly helps that he resembles Yul Brenner in "West World" and not that movie about the bible and pieces of wood turning into snakes). Miron yields the camera like Joe Coleman slashes with his single wolf-hair brush, slicing open the eyes and hearts of the innocent, while penetrating the minds of the wise.
Miron exposes the meat while exploding the gallbladder! Making everything taste like a sour, rotten heap of steaming bile. King Khan has been a henchman for Miron for over a decade, providing him with any musical needs he may require. Their brotherhood is founded upon justice and the revealing of a very doomed side of modern life through art, which is so rare these days. In a world infected by useless information and influencers who would be better off working at a royal bank or SPARKASSE!!! What about your Nigerian cab driver who is actually a trained physician back in Lagos, who's move to America has him counting his pennies and working night shifts for starvation wages. How about the tortured artist forced to serve at STAR FUCKS, or an even worse fate, frying concentration camp chicken for Coloniel Sanders' regime of malnutrition and mutilation... or dare I mention the true criminals... the dynamic death defying duo of economic doom and gloom... Goldmann & Sachs or the Lehman "brothers" serving-no-jail-time and living it up to this day by robbing the poor and making them homeless. While they party like it was 1991 at Mar-a-lago with Prince Andrew and the orange-bellied giant with the tiny hands dancing to Meat Loaf. Drinking diet coke, snorting fentanyl on 24 karat gold-plated aluminum foil, while unwrapping Big Macs and fish filets, freebasing Ronald Macdonald's tears...
"Highway to Chiron" is not only just a brutal drive-by shooting style vision of TOTAL brutality....
It's a melange of the lo-profit, street prophet who is high on "unknown substances" and the androgynous courtroom clerk who jots it all down working hard for the "INJUSTICE" system with their horn-rimmed Alien Ginsberg specs and puckered lips sworn to secrecy about the case at hand. Why do we so easily put all our eggs in the same basket full of holes? While Humpty Dumpties keep falling out into shards of porcelain, calcium and protein. Who is the real "bull in the china shop"? It's YOU, you silly wabbit!!!! So tread these waters carefully, cuz if the rats won't kill you, then the alligators will, and if the gators don't GIVER', then STOP AND FRISK YOURSELF!!! KKKops militarized to the teeth with plastic bullets stealing your unsmoked reefer while coming to get your "un-cool niece". Finally, in the last fleeting moments of your life, your pineal gland will squirt the final dose of DMT left in your frail, lifeless body. Only then will you witness your birth and the whole life that passed you by like it was a speeding Saturday Night Ghost Train... CHOO CHOO... CHOOSE wisely as "the buddhists keep burning" you will realize the wise words of a seventeen year-old, Cody Prairie Chicken (Black Foot/Blood Tribe) who exactly 17 years ago to this date, scribbled his fever dream/song in his diary... Let the songwriting torch/pen be passed onto the next generation of heroic dissidents..... let them decompose yet another dirty ditty about the end of our insanity, the birth of humility alongside lifeless futility and the cosmic mating ritual which was the beginning of infinity.... So take it away Old Rip Hickey Younger..... it's your turn to fight the flames..... RISE ABOVE THE POWERS THAT KILL ALL KOYOTEEEEEEEES!!!!! SHOW THEM NO MERCY!!!! NO COMPASSION!!!!! AS THEY DID TO US FOR THE LAST 2000 years...
"Lonely Bloody Black Foot Girl"
by Young Rip Hickie Older
"When the world dies and god's cry I will think of you,
this wasn't made to stop we'll start a new
I hope you are safe in your new arms
I'll mold you a place on the walls
Cause time stops the cost your soul
and the seas turn red
and the ash takes toll
and the horseman plays a song untold
and the seas, and faces and places
too clever to never be known
Your gonna realize at the end of the world
ur gonna realize you're a lonely girl
seven signs, heavens eyes chose.
through the fire, well i will find you.
and the last gaze, and the last truth.
Through the last maze
heaven's eyes appear on you
so far away
take your time and start thy phase
have no fear, for our ways
heaven lied, just start the day.
Seven signs, heaven's eyes chose.
through the fire, well i will find you.
and the last gaze, and the last truth.
through the last maze.
heavens eyes forsake our fear .
for thy ways.
take your time and start the day.
tell your god, theres a way.
seven signs. stars for daze.
With Love and Light....
your friendly neighbor "hood"
with blood from the Ganges & the St. Lawrence
King "2 Coups" Khan
credits
released October 30, 2021
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