Prometheus - Another Mutation

Liveblogs greener waterlogged corpse

Escaping, one of baleful remains

The black room compounds pleasure, curtails war

Cries drift, mind's silence after that.......

Being Prometheus finishes you emotionally,

In-depth on the third floor I remember

This quiet atomic unraveling shaves needle

Telescope of pain in perspective, goes here,

Peels square target feed of noise (ahhhh) of

Fake sack that Dominos is to thin (very) yellow/

Red glow-in-the-dark anus in empty car parks

Needed for VHS missile to windows, comfortable

Wingless only seven deep ends carved

In front of you (the sea).......

1 out of 2 people hates weird silver, minute multiplier

Ripples inside ethereal tissue of Plexiglas sky accidental

Invasive gravitas literally are the cops,

And as anemones on the floor, distinctive, water

Crusts, I enjoy gentle analog eye-pump comparison

Creep & peep firmware as Chuck Wagon baked

Inner PC, outer darkness bugs on

The visor, knots, golf spews in a happier place