Pick Asidz:Hungry Hungry Hip Hop

Crux: Hip hop heaven in a majestic serengetin.

Trax: This beat can smell my feet, you got anything better?
Maybe I can have loca play her stereophonic virtual display tunes.

Sicco: That last one was kicking...but Trax has the right idea.

Blank: Beats are about drum and base in the rap industry.

Flipsidz: Yeah but a chorus is key.

Clyde: Loca's virtual play is the coolest biomechanical device isn't it?

Trax: Yes but I have now completed her upgrade to a psionical force field.

Blank: Way to go young duet.

Flipsidz: Yeah but stay away from Charma and Charisma they love you too much like a Trax tax.

Loca: Well a duet is a duet until his wallet runs dry, eh fellas?

Blank: That is like all somber things in your biomechanical point of view. Slikx has got a woody about using you in porn.

Loca: Well that would be an achievement for the Ressurectionis...not.

Blank: Well you may not know his stuff. He runs "The Adulterer Magazine" If you don't like his stuff then maybe you would like my underground better?

Trax: What do you think?

I think I am waiting patiently for that field corresponder time upgrade!

Trax: I'm talking roboporn....

Pick Asidz: Bury the Bone WulfKat

Trax: Okay find the easter bone I buried and win a prize Loca!

Loca: Can I use my sensors?

Trax: Nope. No sensors...

Loca: Okay, but I'm blasting a hole in the ground using my lazer finger!

Trax: Nope no using the Lazer finger either. I'm starting to think I pamper you too much with state of the art.

Loca: Smart art sexy...don't I compliment the heck out of you? You know Loca the "make it better baby"?

Trax: If penises were "Hot Wheels"...I'd let you use Saitan as your motor babe. But penises are more like an old idea made proud by good investing.

Loca: All about placement you mean?

Trax: Yup no placemat in blackmarket ventures except for the "Four Contrasts"

Loca: You mean the LightBringers, The MoonBringers, The HellBringers and the ArcanoCross?

Trax: Yup, but Blank thinks he is a player and wants to bring the VoodooPlex into the frey.

Loca: As long as their is the white/dark duality and Grandmother Voodoo included?

Trax: Yeah but you know that curses are more well rehearsed in that pentamic satamiter.

Loca: Well he is teaching me stuff...and the more he will teach me as to the more you hang out with Luna Cole.

Trax: Is that a fact?

Loca: Yup, a fact of consequence that even though I am a biomechanical I am a person too and you can't lock me in "Poopsie's Dungeon". That Playground guy is kinda cute maybe I will be his biomechanical right hand instead?

Trax: A porn producer Locamotion? You aren't falling for one of Slikx's minions at the Dynamic Starz are you?

Loca: Oh silly me and my tetronic tantrums. If you cheat you should just beat your meat...

Trax: If I cheat I will tell you. O.K. RoboKat?

Loca: O.K. KatWulf...

Trax: If you are going to insist upon calling me something animalistic...then call me "WolfCat"!

Pick Asidz: Wonderfool

Playground: What goes around comes around skank...you can't get naked and pick your nose and your ass at the same time with your hand on the trigger in this video. Like you are some kind of wonderfool...

Nosferita: I've got the fangs to prove it.

Playground: Fangs...whatever bitch. I just want the camera to be "King of your Pussy".

Nosferita: My pussy bites and scratches...

Playground: Well tell it to be quiet, play nice and get naked.

Nosferita: I'm your experiment gone awry "Frankenslide".

Playground: What? You can't pick another elevator on the Vampire Floor?

The Lyte and Darke of Lyfe

The Lyghte is Whyte
And the moon is a curse
Through every stanza
And every verse
Lyghte and Darke imagery
To use if eventual limbo
Not at the syght
Of your average bimbo
Hope is a dream
And I am such
Through my usage of this existance
As a crutch
A lever to decide
Whether Heavene or Hel
In this existance
Where bygones are bygones
And so I dwell
Together we are a constant
Whyte of myght
To an avenue
Maintaining its plyght.

Red Horizon-To Jessica Biel

Sparks from the sun

Red is the ember

That everyone

Can remember

But can you shine?

Like someone in contact with

The subsequences of the

Moon's Entities?

When red is beseached by

Ephemeral translucence

When the stars say "hi"

And red is only the color of my nightlight?

But then comes the next day with a

Red Horizon

That you can never loose your suprise in

Dawn for the Morning

So I hope to never mourn you red

For you are my carelessness' antithesis

Looking over my shoulder

And saying orange...

Pick Asidz: Dinosaur Juggle

Luna: If you were a dinosaur which one would you be?

Trax: Isn't that a question geared towards little kids?

Luna: Just answer...

Trax: I don't know, but I would love you both "triceratopless"!

Luna: Oh me so horny right? Me love you in prehistoric time...

Loca: You mean you wouldn't be a "rap dork"?

Trax: I would be a T-Rax!

Loca: Ha, ha, ha...why so carniverous baby? As if I didn't know....Luna do you know or do you pretend like the world isn't going back to primordal? That is you and the F.B.I.?

Luna: Oh you mean the "talking people" who are not to be labeled terrorists or ecoterrorists or whatever...just shut the fuck up people. Oh I realize but my superiors don't non-corrupt their jurisdictionarys.

Trax: Back to dinosaurs...I'm carniverous because I'm a freak in the Carnivore Carnival and you two are my tickets to ride!

Loca: Like a real "Terra Dick Toll"...

Trax: You've determined that...?

Loca: More like I have a brain to surf the net.

Trax: More like a "Pronto Sore Puss" in that regard...

Luna: Can't you ever be serious Trax?

Trax: Sure babe I'm a "serious saur", not like the medical facilities in Santa Barbara, California.