Casually crap. Elderly husband reaches across foul silhouette from ladder – things aren't there. The funniest sorrow delivers appreciation for deer. A man who fucked. Father and son, one of her favorites; through death the last hot breath, somnolence at the end of the world. To the host's stolid horror – a zinger. Asshole submerged into self? Cherish the social clogging that is causing a crab-wise political slithering – couldn't move, sewage out of lungs I kinda take in my wet hand, plus grease harassing the long thin mass parked inside of you. Next door I'm cutting a sheet of pigments with pruning scissors. You recognize the images in waves. Look up, at the airshow; cha-cha through the day/in poo (spiritually) where opposites are truer per person on thin ice. The hard-to-get dominatrix, in the zone ….. pales, in monochrome knitwear, in comparison, talking, power-trampling watermelons just to curse them, boxing within a limited ring – through no division, quiet handjob startled and reverse-enabled balloon of semen catching fire, gnarled to a drop: pouring in at you, stripped of matching contents (look at it go!) and falling like gas on my feet ….. Asshole puckers into cynical expression. Ornament fills ruined tunnel of longing, which repeats without shaft. Laid bare in the dark truck. Blistering in her throat. Longer and longer until nerves connect. The ugliest word: „camping“ Whose interior decoration did the disgraced actor scroll past its funny, polished blandness in the deep-sea morning ... ?? It's a phase, the blood pressure forces a nod from me with deviant grace. A dog's thinking a demented thought, can't spare any melancholic kicking. A young thug smiles. A high-pitched tinkling sound.