Friday, September 11, 2015

Suicide Mario Bros

river doom nauseates gravity starry as if pregnant with coin blocks
circle-jerked into ghosts between stressful warp zones

only the fungus is the wrong Lovecraft - as ridges gradually build to a continuous rose-hole
projecting the wash solution onto the pavement - tone grinning suffixes of grisly guts SLAYS

the usual words not used on cheap Mondays
                a segment of bikini bridge medical enough for Disney

frog retina touching knife applications on the wall......

theatrical video-intensive Charles Bronson mass suicide beefs up the creepily-recently dead brain in my head unfolding sinuous like a penis;

ugly pipe's slew of nachos latching elaborate onto weekend bugfuck ziggurat glory hole abyss alive until I am dead

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