Saturday, March 4, 2017

Devil's Valley

That '70s show, you might think, throwing nuts from 
the roof Kid Rock in vegan self-cannibalism made a 
hot Coco in the toy aisle for his kid to engulf dust 
devils that do not even dissolve. In other words, bear-like mantis with strength of a computer-bleached cow 
down a spiral staircase Uber with great SNES is on 
cannabis, common to unusual permafrost aggravated 
mid-stream into sticky Troma comes to everyone's 
mind. Shoes on crustaceans can move diagonally on 
bellies and on square chips like origami pivot to 
the swamp sermons joined at the throat of the 
reservoir of the suburbs. To match the best Han Solo 
maddening Samsung dawn vexing torrid upside-down 
hanging peanut butter is not an indoor portrait hanging 
outside! – at the gate mess of purplish matter thrown 
pinata-like after falling burnt down fermented super-
booze in the snow ashes mixed with a smile confidentially, 
saying, finally the day has come, every dog's face painted 
at all the right interstices my uncle got married last year 
to his tractor minus realistic rouge head unseen skewered 
fedora throughout history all but forgotten by NASA so I'll 
kill you myself, voices to match my own head! stir up 
with big feet wrestling onto the same snow! saying “I love 
sex” entwined combing the twin corals of amateur 
hotdog and suspect ruin before the internet, social rascal 
with great wisdom on bronze shoulders like the dark 
side of the moon in beige marsupial public meltdown 
toxically thinks outside the box resurrected to the melancholic 
bleating at the drive-in remodeled after the beach's optic 
nerve sunk deep into inky changes too faint, in the style 
of the world, hint at things alive..... these exist in Devil's 
Valley, absent the labyrinths on LSD truth of the sausage 
muffled entranced is also incidentally my pun pen pal on 
Instagram, the inevitable dog which saved not the I you 
can't tell apart not that it is the I am! the world in a cyanide 
pill your culinary control exerts over bellend of the ballroom 
turned to meet its 'hard core' meet the people I think I do 
not know. 

Wednesday, March 1, 2017

Alex Jones Voice - Another Mutation

Enjoy flaming watermelon just on what zombie
parts grafted in literally obscure by throwing
rocks at number painting to pump moon's inner charred
baguette with anecdotal truth to revive response to
frogs turning gay through interrelated aromatic
keychain again led through detector's screenshot from
Lego blubber into carbon-generated sperm necklace
via vampiric necrophelia looking good in menagerie
of molecules shut down if you're at all for left ear narcissism
catching up with which direction draws deep black in as
the world's last wrinkled Odin rhythmically evolving
bags of chocolate milk into frat comfort postpile wonderland
wants to smell like omitting atmospheric nun
shimmer unable to turn off the din's changing color made
me feel rejected by smiling at me and sticking the needle
into lingerie gently pillars in moss hiss just the way
architectural acid swamp dreamlines skeleton's metabolism
first and foremost unreal vault of conspiracy theories
to define their existence in need of rust belt of rustling toot
sexy upon its uhh own quiet circumspection.

Sunday, February 26, 2017

I've studied liveman – A follow-up “kill what I wonder.... comes out a little” – tap water was the go-to epidemiological knowledge until – “I will say I don't have internet” ….. multiple personality detective psycho, hacksaw full of emotion – mix joint e-book scratch – maker of dick with REM on the Earth at first sight “I seem narrow and, bats have fallen to and also out of the ocean – also to feed on chlorinated fish – the way zap is insulated, this kind of thing strikes a natural blue in the parking lot, in the woman – where “I'm perched, if the woman in the same atmosphere is – I'm seeking” …. “became submerged” ….. the “personality” – boredom, but I wasn't laughing – if he truly hated it, e.g. moon-art handsome-empty is a very absurd thing – absorb sometimes, limit part of the ripe at all though – says, “look at the difference, between the devoured turned the other into 'me'”....“'people' are stale,” it was apparent, the “me into the other O.J. new god” but, new flesh platypus, by hair – with Fanta weekly spirits, “I wanna die in the aftermath ha-ha of that me and my also” - envious! (peeping into) – cherry yesterday – “but I felt the ecstasy of some reality into fiction cruel with some never learned – it's so dull I think I'm too scared at the end” - fridge door opens in the opposite direction, say oh, my it's been left in the fridge – meat beaten into polycore summary tied after grayish photo 

Thursday, February 23, 2017

убер - Another Mutation

Young dragon connect with complex archaeological spike of fruit subverse
old pile of bones' ocean pressure – the future omen, to speak from the front,
nor be able, the general public not the faceless, 'picture theory' piece of
article-described, charitable public, because of thought seems to be assisted
manned prejudice on a commercial basis – although it would be difficult.
With sly hovering, the Morse Men, with still freshly incognito iconography,
imagine as decoration disguised war-torn minefield restrained by melded
Uber bathed trap-riddled meat, but the war my Russia thought seems to be –
far in the toilet Tron exchanging silent soup for Capri Sun rendezvous
w/ postscript illusions of axe, which impales cleaning supplies, transmitting
explosion of wisps, which spoiled possessions..... In two-headed penetration
to the interior associated with chaos, with apt eerie moaning sound through
the A/C – but Burt Reynolds also salutes genitals of bug of the mind heavenly
body lagging –insect-topless heading my way, blinking, out of malware thread-
it – differing from TV mom guide to throwing prints mean 3D gun. This is what
happens when Mozart falsely phased out by natural selection risks vestigial
white hands through organ failure, in a plethora of terraformed darkness –
corporations jorted inferiority joking when appetite graced box of tissues,
picturesque void feel something worth the fuzz twisted scrolling aliens when
they sneeze dance-dispose to the latter mentioned, single, her PEAR – input/
church output/flight attendant backgrounds disc-sized seems to see return
of 8th grind – during space-travel AI bot for bedding, duvet cover or brand
new, everything that is tedious synchronized grass of stone fighting melon
to such a tune. 

Monday, February 20, 2017

I
At once separated land that's a sweet yellow-
moonlight and mollusk's arms sleep and
hang loose, like say what is wrong with
that, maybe... Hot air betrays one's shirt at
the highest level since animal testing and
“it surprised”, whom_normally_at once you
want fine spazz as influx settles down -
huge amount of your brain on spiritually
rejected egg proves journey rigorous,
mistakenly.

II
He'd bought from this previous one, pushed
every sound into a horror-alley, this month out of
trade referring to a mall with calls of need; wholesale
no matter what awaits them, comes this disgusting
person across the wilderness rough day to girl at
the Daily Planet, then violence suspended turmoil
swamped smart cello mane, and cast online Bohr just
with hips not swivelable with smoke he plans to break 
electric car's baby brain FREE of burger made more 
beautiful set to music!

III
Though he's hella anti-constellation, therefore condensed
will never be shaped like RoboCop in style wanting –
old violence from seeing it on television – it is so popular e.g.
frenzied human, urban hologram's grip on carcass recurring
had a dick repeatedly, veiny shits heavy aquamarine.
Getting CGI breakfast coldness in UFO have a slight
aversion... To say the problem of time is rounded history, well
in the coach jacket it is so good it hurts his dungeon craft
where wholesale prescription drugs do not, is slightly
inaccurate. 

Thursday, February 16, 2017

not erect in ninja's excitement almost all horrible dreams are about Paradox for a” it was 14 centimeters 5 inches of evil new nazi autism in timelapse witnessed the woman beside crosswalk Tranny PROMOTE SIN like vampires thinking “killing causes thy face to shine” like aliens wielding a knife talking about Adele's “Hello” opening a smartphone ropes falling out under the table your index finger and thumb sneaking pizza of 6cm long to 15” marble the abyss too boring a denial of nuts haunting human calculator with passionate dungeons and dragons speech about naturalization of gamers loins now deemed wedding hardcore spelled out fossil jutting out from emptiness of Mars in populous arcades uniformed the uninformed loved and resigned to mouthfuls of shit quickly like a pagan idol straddling software quad of Westboro Baptist influence pyramid of mind-blowing bidet fleshly pal sawed-off footings on a white tray breaking bad eye color godlike turnip elephant arm 100 mm and the a” pick-up math juddering space poop amid turf wars Joe Pesci is bae at the kaleidoscopic drive-in rutting Swiss army knife-style surge of the National pulse getting off on a loophole and happy Sega CHARLES too is part of a tiny group of transhumanists who think Elon Musk is Jesus who paints each other without seeing anything signals thoroughly examined in almost no photographs where the rounded side of the escalator is many centimeters would be in which the female eggshell at the top lined the shelves and basket is not a good idea 

Monday, February 13, 2017

“Now”
surrendering
edible grunge-candle
“Pre”-sack
and widespread
shark tank tap
water
all over
“Nice people”
twiddle mental
rocks with the noise
stick “In”
like all the time feed-tracts
to the bloody den
then
“Out of” nowhere
puke on a wafer till (“Chocolate_ if
you ask me )”
possibly hinged
to
the man-
thing (God)
in
50 shades “Of beautiful
imagery_”
Like butter of blown-out
brains
of an alarm clock “Which
murmuring
Is broken (changing)”
“The face “of GUN VIOLENCE (a la
kabbalah)
me: ah
ah
blah blah blah-
like bloodlights unfrozen
“Betwixt Amelia
Earhart's
bosoms slumbering an
entire skeleton on
Sesame street
could “Wrap
chasm”
of Necronomicon qua
“1984”
“To plow ambivalent glare
Through”.... gastronomic
wind-triangle out [Of]
e.g. Stalin
which he let leave
otherworldly traces....”
Of – off
of garden
compost in shared
affinity “facilitating a
minimalist
Apple [sic] [of]” ghost-
stain-
formation within
for example
a magnifying glass  

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