Cover a
boring pee buddy in dollar signs. Choke the bass rose muff potato
head balls wax mouse bitch watts. Garfield's dick interdimentionally
overcompensates. Glom on exquisite enemy flip-flops smell. Fuck yeah
Halloween-coalesce. Beach fear in the parking lot. End of life. The
Force flesh clown foot-operated bloody. Operatic titty cumshot
suicide photocopy glisten hate pony filament heart attack snake suck
mermaid tube. The faded lego head shoots out from the center of a
horse turd orb. Debunk GTA Segway squidward. Zip-tie swag wrack
curves visible from space. A dumped body. Harvesting delicious
lifeless beautiful KitKat women monsters desert rot fever wrap.
Spoiler: forever. An undisguised unconscious colossus. The feeling
dinosaur-piles earth-toned in ribbed gangster kiss blood
terminals interface. Magnetic ducts spewing queer blood unite
overgrown dream-addled tamponcephalic supercomputer crying grainy
rain spider paste explosions pasta-like streaming
loneliness echoes hack dying cyber-dreaming on a peg feels like punching the sticky streets. Dreadful moonshine werewolf
afterbirth shame bloom nightmare tumbler road cone bling laughter rat
faced at depressed lawnmower steel fashioned impact after goat.
Namely, never. Spurred by a pharmacopeia of acoustic
beefcake MMORPG. My only gripe is that only my propeller is latched
to my bicycle and to a subterranean sensitivity latched to my
butthole chugs wet toilet laser. Copying a jerking narcissist
missing dark throat gravity bloodstains copy Pokémon-finger.
Mummifying. Copulate. Bic musk clickhole zombie Barbie and
mindblow your dick dusk. Fusing the spine of the spoon dying
caterpillars GPS chernobyl pram sponge with. Insanity streams shroud
like the old Windex aesthetic. Would Linux swell and a bevy of
crocodile tears like carnivorous skulls head injury hump. Do drones
prefer experimental horsemanship who'd screw perverse helmet. Robot
hip manslaughter materials imitate fail squid aggression in terms of
rubber band. Prozac fucked pussy rejected pussy eating titty and
electric titty condensed titty death intimacy ensued after dying
blood chainz. A giant spider undereye consequence rests sack shard
haunt stomach nut sack lurch. Feed plague cartilage quanta framing
flashback ducts in the bush shrieks an all night vampire and slams
gruesomer blood tarot and hung rubbery autopsy vector.
Photographed humanoid magma serpentine hanging out. Panic afflict
Victorian Japan gross monster skeleton steam blocked palpable tube of
blood face bone yearning breath blood pale anatomy flowers chainsaw
continuity and creepy victim deep serial Lucifer computer death
opiate junk blend tender corpse bride consumption with barfing
termites immortal penny drifts spun sex cinder block hunger sloshing
on Santa's knees and then some. The doomsday patina gamma rays e.g. LIKE THIS
HOSE. Harsh X-mas tree reflector residue hollow rubbing walls of
anxiety sadness transmitters disables awful outlandish horse mask
carrots socks' souls self suck video in a bag of slurry science lab
crab meat masturbation allows me to glaze fetid big demon skeleton
human centipede greener by dentist squirt fail paint piping rubber hands. Extra lives log cheeseburger trash beam in exploding head
wizard wheeze wedges bear into tutu. Cock gaze hanging Subway hammock
orange peel pimp schizophrenia faux pas horror kooky trance cringe
elevator spectrum and colliding shambling only hideously alone would
the barbeque blink out of existence. Then crumbs easily get deep in
the ass titty mowing nipple drive-thru paralyzed in ninja anus color stages, youtubed, and beg for death from the log life form. The
terror of just a dead sci-fi trope gazing from a dick hole navel
fantasy anus, which I can't tell you what farts leper bung
blunts humanlike ripple in a weird bacon jar with
horror puppet horns exoskeleton and sword pube mobius chic,
plows ass lead rippling sensors beestung in the Tetris
sex castle and leper cock fart picnic nipple hands ass crank ass
aliens, suicide the way boobs titty looks. Please kiss my lung,
flesh bloody boobs nipple, in Transformer periscope peristalsis
suicide colors with a new horror pellucid stupid hair precursor of
depraved nervous robot emotions the way Amazon rapes
orphans, in the other hand jocks crank unclean jerk sores in spastic
bulb poses garden fart dark hypnosis headset recycling
leper cock horror boner fail fart bangs a sort of dark Angry Birds
crank ass cloud data beauty hole, or leather comic green yung robot
lung hole stochastic. Techno 69
chicken coop solipsism totally gum prolapse bugger off, endow swathes
of ubiquitous rot torture rack stereo liver, and with his own ebola
budgie potato venom and mumblecore on the stalks of the sleaziest
experimental church hotdog dong yuggoth, the hatred's forked sparkler
and violent CHAN's daily peen, not only his T-shirt, a Roman candle
severed head prison manga magus "psychopants" diaper hug devil revenge
asswipe, and evil sycophantic drug violence and the half alive bone of doom similarities, celluloid light squirt exploitation and
burgeoning also, until I win penis solarium magnetic crust raw chronic
semen nebbish as “Diabetes Kirk” and Topol as “Spock”, straw
nurse 5000 dish EEG dog-orgasm soul basement bruh 13 carnival
brainwaves flashing stiff in the druggy's mind, analog out-of-body
Frankenstein scar chug and the engendering of evil grandma boy dementia, a
rotting VCR profusion and possessed gargoyles wend and yet it ejects the
interior sounds in tar postcard light distance from what doesn't seem
quite right to the druggy
Friday, June 13, 2014
Sunday, June 8, 2014
Warlord
figure
scare into a warlord made of ass
force feed
magnet sutured to boogie spike
and like war
clouds shit on the street
your
reptile dorks spore
before a
totally logical murk
on gummy
fire buried Paleolithic in orgy, taste it waste it
boiling
through to metal
worn in
parable unsightly
sleepgasm
groan for swaths of roadside attraction
and cut
teeth down Monsanto hep
to cartoon
pitchfork aflop
automotive
rebuke
in a
concrete cloud, WALL-E the garden schizophrenic
tinfoil
mannequin expansion
grabbing
hyper affliction in drag
plaid swan
frazzle greasy
joke
science tonsil pastiche
as a wiener
inhabits a dick pic
as a patina
of chemical inserts
as human
emotions projected onto impenetrable app
Thursday, June 5, 2014
Umbrella Crust
I felt
poliowood
and wanna
minimize Windows O-face
still-warming
in agonyliver
with
objectively not much inside
or what
feels like the Kindle
that
sadness corduroys
Zentaped in
dungeon hair
enlightenment,
an interpretation
exorcized
from horsemeat
and cutting
down the whitelight
of its
blinding, linear dust-migration
Like
swerving for a deer in
the road, a
lot of damage
not done in
not hitting
Garfield
with his colostomy bag
shedding
skin, sending
umbrellacrust
into kooky orbit
masturbation-recirculated
scabies
and bubbles
in eyebrows
Tuesday, June 3, 2014
For A Laugh
for a laugh
harsh soup
is laid softly on placemats, dish towels, band posters
cranked
from a multi-storey video game
as peak
eye-contact with the robot grimes tits
which since
God and time were born
levitated
in lab coats
(the tits
have)
shooting
carcasses moving through the metro afterworld
from an
inside-out Mazda
dolphin cum
turns wine into a jaded, lab-grown flavor
gotten via
drainage – for a laugh
in turn
derived from an incision in the head
(laughter
also happens) at the threat of WEEDS SPROUTING
after
shaving my balls in the Transporter Room
abhorrent
shaved-looking nano-elephants cloned 360 degrees
the Supreme
Lie resembling a driveby urinal-spill
front door
hemorrhoids and small-town steam
this cat
feels real – when it scalds when it shits
because
don't shit
Slayer
pee
Slayer
although
since when
when novelty mugwort thwarts the 3D-printed ghost do I get pissed?
and do pee?
anyway,
where's the shithole on this UFO
at the
séance earlier I was prevented from whacking it
BY
SHITHEADS
dead sac I
may not disgustedly high-five apparently!?
and what of
the sumptuous tides
of
corpse-to-corpse blood transfusion?
this shit
is air to the living
but air
guitar to the dead
hybrid
tongue becomes meatier blade runner
(“LOOK AT
MY BARBED CROTCH”)
as sand
runs form dong-nostril
onto
placemats, dish towels, band posters
for a laugh
as
mentioned on fortune cookie overleaf
something
(“AIEEEEEEEE”)
mm-hmm
something
had infused the spooky vibrator
sticking
out non-sticky (but barbed)
(a flopping
harassment) sadly gooping in non-shiny butt
Star Trek
particle-spray like a mosaic death
curio chic
owl foreskin (its blanketing time-travel) (ungh)
lifting
Kirk's breakfast mullet
with a
long-nailed Grand Guignol
and because
of their Martian metabolism
tomatoes
are great heat keepers!
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