If I were a dj, I'd put her over everything.
Some ideas for reading my poems aloud:
Blood packets for breaking in my mouth.
Speaking through a vocator.
Planting someone in the audience who would say every other word.
Feedback. Lots of it.
Vomit and or urinating on stage. This is possible.
We'll just have to see when we get there.
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