Ah-Ah-Ah if that happened, big mistake:

a lonely gods' maxed-out joy arrested with

a flick down there, but like desperation

continues after it has been repeated once,

cheaply dried, died following

cracks stiff-forced as yellow balloons in the streets.

Introduced the bed brains. Flapjacks grail the dog water

within a woman, like a planet of cigarettes sloshing

further in a pleasant doodle by the ugly hag smoking pencils...

Drive a strange knife rigorous for garbage into

it, its own detaching useless razor

is just the power of a sleeping ram.

The rotation mannequin in the tub blows off dirty stockings

during a regular biopsy. With its loss of sadness

machine guns curtains with a great cry, enormous split

three-girl crack of the feared soft hooker hibernating flexibly

through butter. Slipping in ash in the worst rectum, beer-blue

fingernails of a ceiling fan fish in pockets

touching singing starving hero roaming brain wet.