My grandfather's weird cat, just hands and other parts of schizophrenic
mascot-for-care, hangs onto ruins, darkness falls, inferno-like mirage in the
acrid air-conditioning even warmed up; please make it go away! An increasingly horrid
trapping of himself, a clown fraught within its once-championship belt will
emerge steadily wavering, fluent as hell in submitting to cute foaming
evacuation, whispering mentality's MK Ultra remains destroyed but surprisingly
hardwired to indigenous soft animal stabbed rising oyster stroked in pocket—
the quickest way to hang over stone!
Now lapping up berry type energy, delicious corpse hog machine
covering up flashy contamination's expulsion in mountains
concentration among the multiple boiled cog peeled drumbeat
circulating your burrowing, rather than pre-emptively burn illusion of end of sling... Meaningless being, a reverse collision underwater: Her inappropriate love of
the chess champion exacerbates her pumps, hitting up against cervix fixed in a place;
held my hand, my dick crawling accessible to insects as if hostile whilst trying to woo,
through mere subjective damage pukes on it and feels a faintness, leaves...
