the meal reveals its identity the erotic turns erroneous insomniahours fevered with springtime magnetises even the bloodinshoe beauties an amusementbox
Met up with my friend the sexist in exile on a tight leash he keeps the vermin that gave me the creeps together 'till the end us and whatever's
Arrest me I talk in riddles I cause stress and muscular cramps nervous exaggeration after the toxictonic telepathically broadcasts an appearance of
He's got a whip-scarred centerfold in the trunk of his car pocket full of spices to go with the sore it's he who's got the crania and the remnants
as in the fairytales the eerietales the scarytales the oh so weary tales there is a place where the outdated sweethearts go as in becoming one with
Vexed with wires and curled up like snakes we all without aim stumbled and staggered through the craters and pools that were oh so characteristic
the pain is neverending all the dreams have been deflowered the once lethal weapons are corroding quickly perfectly circular little men are dancing
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blur sores that breed and crawl around on one's chest cracks and stains in a pattern of geometric impossibilities the ashes and the razors that tore
Underneath the skin a glittering ocean the waves and the pulsating soil a spine bent into perverse angles projected on a screen a charming grimace
underneath the skin a glittering ocean the waves and the pulsating soil a spine bent into perverse angles projected on a screen a charming grimace
