Montag the Magnificent

The wizard is waiting for the young female volunteer 
at the torture rack, to which he fastens her while talking 
to the audience, accusing it at length of harboring bloodlust. 
There is a numb expression on the face of the woman
on the torture table, her hands clasped above her head. 

"Well, observe as I stick my fingers into the pretty eyes, 
how BRAINS OOZE out from the ears," his fingers deep and 
playing around in the girl's eye sockets. The wizard sounds 
familiarly foreign and belongs to an older school of wizardly, 
his showmanship marked by vain, booming declarations. 

He gently pulls down her jaw and barks breath at 
the opening mouth, into which he also sticks his hand, 
resting it upon the tongue and then ripping out the tongue 
and holding the spongy stump and glistening blood-tendrils 
up to the audience, which claps its brain-sticky hands. 

Turning to the woman on the rack he asks her 
to describe his hand, as registered by the tastebuds 
on her ripped-out tongue; clearly and unmuffled, 
she describes the wizard's fingers as "frogballs 
smeared with eye jelly - with the slime of my sight."  

Witch

Perpetual motion feathers, from within which she assassinates.

Visceral as night, the transferred religion of her material

a mobile aesthetic, an enigma of artificial intelligence; magnetism

of a foul priest. Dark markings renewed on the platform of the

infinity peep hole, isolated, drifted weird, the bleached living and dead

triangle is her strength. The witch is gold dust as a whole, elusive

Victorian spider arriving, drains blacklight pushing down;

hockey mask flattens as a replica channeled through a mirror

unraveling. Recess of a psyche as purity of a road. 

Meniminism

How very anachronistic porn usernames reference Heinz ketchup, cereal like electric sick in a jar, the act of crying into a dark web’s underbelly, the act of a living room mimicking Street Fighter furniture-cluster, and modern weed photosynthesis. At the edges of eyes telling the Brunch Fib, Bruce Wayne spider dregs end; at the moldy edges of a hot air balloon, before gravitational antics swallow the hunter’s own dark microbes at walking speed, the smile of a continent’s sudden goatse ends. What makes zombies dumb is interesting; customizable snow tube kidnaps the rivers of philosophy, and buy my eBook, magic ash spreadsheet rub 80s gravestone trash glow, now. 

landfill creasing up, overleaf pigs head heart

shards of the disorder a town’s way of claymation

urban legend: this sick beat language shampoo

brutal tinder plucky RIP

Atari human fucking rights please, disease

An awful penis of isolated trash

vampire candy cane the bath salts have GTA

kink shattered Pluto, you haiku chased woefully

bugs slap a party smartphone-undermine and sexy

we’re going to need a bigger boat mannequin

stand out octopus, exit humanoid, irl astronaut Frisbee:

moons 

the gym mixer cooked a plague bleariness of dead naked men

found footage roots psychopath with star orgasms torture

as a screenshot untangles Uber, saw the clock, sleep vibrator

paranoid sadist energy into quad-core wedding cake

beautiful Tom Cruise hot girls & the homeless are fighting for guilty pleasures

UNLIKE amphibious pixel OTF on his sensual faucet brain damage on

GM face lift redacted pearly brains &

a cum outlet macabre wall of keyboard

shiny ET online pimp, the CT paranormal of toys X-Files

cat beer addict pop – Riker, barely – it's in prison abnormal interaction-yelp, racing laser ramifications fart or a villain led me to believe psychedelic fap asleep attracted to the helicopter or the sniff invents – stiff veins of the concrete foot of the ladybug of being the square link between the planet and fire's despise existential, pain ditched re: necrophilia, that which a snuggle blacked out counterfeit swimming implausible lightbulbs and aliens torrent Axe in Biblical eyebrows fat, mud crime, accused good flirting of nightmare time stuff, suicide – bones feelings, bikini skulls slapstick lumps pleasure fillings, sky Hot Pocket balls and the Post-It of sentimental pranks secrete illusion – human taste – empathy in thin Tetris would have been to a peach 

Black Thread

Black thread of the death spiral of Urban Outfitters

brought mainstream farming to masturbate back to an avatar

with my dick is wry, veering into GIF, and pang extra prismatic.

Gut boiling puzzling so swingers’ prey

of a fossil looks at a dragon’s flies, wild as an elusive cloud tail –

An unborn body builder & ways you can get worse.

The wizard’s process on a limp biscuit

for a butt happy, beauty betrays mashed glans cornflake 

in Increased podcast will live due to one Devil.

There’s magic by the time the equator is realistic,

electrically screaming, & teenager

love runoff