Cover a boring pee buddy in dollar signs. Choke the bass rose muff potato head balls wax mouse bitch watts. Garfield's dick interdimentionally overcompensates. Glom on exquisite enemy flip-flops smell. Fuck yeah Halloween-coalesce. Beach fear in the parking lot. End of life. The Force flesh clown foot-operated bloody. Operatic titty cumshot suicide photocopy glisten hate pony filament heart attack snake suck mermaid tube. The faded lego head shoots out from the center of a horse turd orb. Debunk GTA Segway squidward. Zip-tie swag wrack curves visible from space. A dumped body. Harvesting delicious lifeless beautiful KitKat women monsters desert rot fever wrap. Spoiler: forever. An undisguised unconscious colossus. The feeling dinosaur-piles earth-toned in ribbed gangster kiss blood terminals interface. Magnetic ducts spewing queer blood unite overgrown dream-addled tamponcephalic supercomputer crying grainy rain spider paste explosions pasta-like streaming loneliness echoes hack dying cyber-dreaming on a peg feels like punching the sticky streets. Dreadful moonshine werewolf afterbirth shame bloom nightmare tumbler road cone bling laughter rat faced at depressed lawnmower steel fashioned impact after goat. Namely, never. Spurred by a pharmacopeia of acoustic beefcake MMORPG. My only gripe is that only my propeller is latched to my bicycle and to a subterranean sensitivity latched to my butthole chugs wet toilet laser. Copying a jerking narcissist missing dark throat gravity bloodstains copy Pokémon-finger. Mummifying. Copulate. Bic musk clickhole zombie Barbie and mindblow your dick dusk. Fusing the spine of the spoon dying caterpillars GPS chernobyl pram sponge with. Insanity streams shroud like the old Windex aesthetic. 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Cock gaze hanging Subway hammock orange peel pimp schizophrenia faux pas horror kooky trance cringe elevator spectrum and colliding shambling only hideously alone would the barbeque blink out of existence. Then crumbs easily get deep in the ass titty mowing nipple drive-thru paralyzed in ninja anus color stages, youtubed, and beg for death from the log life form. The terror of just a dead sci-fi trope gazing from a dick hole navel fantasy anus, which I can't tell you what farts leper bung blunts humanlike ripple in a weird bacon jar with horror puppet horns exoskeleton and sword pube mobius chic, plows ass lead rippling sensors beestung in the Tetris sex castle and leper cock fart picnic nipple hands ass crank ass aliens, suicide the way boobs titty looks. Please kiss my lung, flesh bloody boobs nipple, in Transformer periscope peristalsis suicide colors with a new horror pellucid stupid hair precursor of depraved nervous robot emotions the way Amazon rapes orphans, in the other hand jocks crank unclean jerk sores in spastic bulb poses garden fart dark hypnosis headset recycling leper cock horror boner fail fart bangs a sort of dark Angry Birds crank ass cloud data beauty hole, or leather comic green yung robot lung hole stochastic. Techno 69 chicken coop solipsism totally gum prolapse bugger off, endow swathes of ubiquitous rot torture rack stereo liver, and with his own ebola budgie potato venom and mumblecore on the stalks of the sleaziest experimental church hotdog dong yuggoth, the hatred's forked sparkler and violent CHAN's daily peen, not only his T-shirt, a Roman candle severed head prison manga magus "psychopants" diaper hug devil revenge asswipe, and evil sycophantic drug violence and the half alive bone of doom similarities, celluloid light squirt exploitation and burgeoning also, until I win penis solarium magnetic crust raw chronic semen nebbish as “Diabetes Kirk” and Topol as “Spock”, straw nurse 5000 dish EEG dog-orgasm soul basement bruh 13 carnival brainwaves flashing stiff in the druggy's mind, analog out-of-body Frankenstein scar chug and the engendering of evil grandma boy dementia, a rotting VCR profusion and possessed gargoyles wend and yet it ejects the interior sounds in tar postcard light distance from what doesn't seem quite right to the druggy

 

Warlord

figure scare into a warlord made of ass

force feed magnet sutured to boogie spike

and like war clouds shit on the street

your reptile dorks spore

before a totally logical murk

on gummy fire buried Paleolithic in orgy, taste it waste it

boiling through to metal

worn in parable unsightly

sleepgasm groan for swaths of roadside attraction

and cut teeth down Monsanto hep

to cartoon pitchfork aflop

automotive rebuke

in a concrete cloud, WALL-E the garden schizophrenic

tinfoil mannequin expansion

grabbing hyper affliction in drag

plaid swan frazzle greasy

joke science tonsil pastiche

as a wiener inhabits a dick pic

as a patina of chemical inserts

as human emotions projected onto impenetrable app

Umbrella Crust

I felt poliowood

and wanna minimize Windows O-face

still-warming in agonyliver

with objectively not much inside

or what feels like the Kindle

that sadness corduroys

Zentaped in dungeon hair

enlightenment, an interpretation

exorcized from horsemeat

and cutting down the whitelight

of its blinding, linear dust-migration

Like swerving for a deer in

the road, a lot of damage

not done in not hitting

Garfield with his colostomy bag

shedding skin, sending

umbrellacrust into kooky orbit

masturbation-recirculated scabies

and bubbles in eyebrows 

For A Laugh

for a laugh

harsh soup is laid softly on placemats, dish towels, band posters

cranked from a multi-storey video game

as peak eye-contact with the robot grimes tits

which since God and time were born

levitated in lab coats

(the tits have)

shooting carcasses moving through the metro afterworld

from an inside-out Mazda

dolphin cum turns wine into a jaded, lab-grown flavor

gotten via drainage – for a laugh

in turn derived from an incision in the head

(laughter also happens) at the threat of WEEDS SPROUTING

after shaving my balls in the Transporter Room

abhorrent shaved-looking nano-elephants cloned 360 degrees

the Supreme Lie resembling a driveby urinal-spill

front door hemorrhoids and small-town steam

this cat feels real – when it scalds when it shits

because don't shit

Slayer

pee

Slayer

although

since when when novelty mugwort thwarts the 3D-printed ghost do I get pissed?

and do pee?

anyway, where's the shithole on this UFO

at the séance earlier I was prevented from whacking it

BY SHITHEADS

dead sac I may not disgustedly high-five apparently!?

and what of the sumptuous tides

of corpse-to-corpse blood transfusion?

this shit is air to the living

but air guitar to the dead

hybrid tongue becomes meatier blade runner

(“LOOK AT MY BARBED CROTCH”)

as sand runs form dong-nostril

onto placemats, dish towels, band posters

for a laugh

as mentioned on fortune cookie overleaf

something

(“AIEEEEEEEE”)

mm-hmm

something had infused the spooky vibrator

sticking out non-sticky (but barbed)

(a flopping harassment) sadly gooping in non-shiny butt

Star Trek particle-spray like a mosaic death

curio chic owl foreskin (its blanketing time-travel) (ungh)

lifting Kirk's breakfast mullet

with a long-nailed Grand Guignol

and because of their Martian metabolism

tomatoes are great heat keepers!

Lifer

Life is an illusion's lunar fingers.

Pale and glistening.

Centipedes slithering back into Abyss.

A stiff heart's nest.

Life is fried data.

The bird-salad behind Frankenstein's monster's mask.

Made out of smoke and defibrillator

Eyes inside a burning lamp.

Life is a poisonous phenomenon.

A brighter red electro-Mountain Dew.

Life is resurrection sucked from a suicide-cocoon.

Rose-specter 

Blazing Ewok 

Here and there the distinctive yawp of a psychopath.

Life is an encoded moonwalk.

Life is slither 

Life is worm

An orphan puppy

Followed by bacon-death.

Fly-brain gravy heaven.

Life is on Uranus. 

Fun Worms

One leg shorter than the mind's stump

A scrabbling hypothalamus's armhole egress

Coarse 80s Facebook golden shower

Segments of hate boner, peeled eyelid

Cheese Minecrafts up in the down-throes of repeat

Rare dulcet faucet deconstructed astride invertebrate horse

Seasick dry-ice lab squiggle released canned, a chemically thinner turtle

The Terminator has fun worms

Exposed seams flub their servo

Dungeon lesions cum projectile cum caught in webbing

A wedding anal probe phobe

A leather extravaganza of smarting conjoined twin pileup

Raw snooze dipping radar rattling into pockets of bursting consciousness

The smell of burnt cooking

The music's all-encompassing kitsch

Poe chirping “Oi, me bong is missing”

Pollen upon piano doll tentacles

“I am content dang-it”

“I romanticize magic vomit”

“I am the disintegration's contents”

“Nice fob, Falcor”

Sushi clouding the offending sack of entrails

Impressed, but anthropomorphic CD players bum me mate out

Gruesome offal wedgie at the porta potty theme park innit

Electrical embedded footprints winking yea c'mon in pancake psychedelic

“Me undulating goiter wrecked her steak” and the walls are now sweating

And the gradual gangrenous creeping fist-bump of wigs

And the subsequent disquieting mystery tour cluster-throb

Smelling sneezing flux capacitor urinal wheelchair-bagging 

Cracked roachdick circlejerk noise-figure

Psychosis litmus in cool evening jello 

Diaper King

The catheter is real. Jesus whips clotheslines Aladdinesque,

hurting speptick for toxic waste but not for tha wind. A toilet paper roll

misdiagnosed with the combined buzz of a pop-up book

and the Death Star spewing fantastic video chat onto its own ant face, mugwump-
starvin' vape-rolls, jazzin' spine and wheezin' aerosol the personal miasma's algorithm-
shitty length impervious to whimsical piss-crunches, and Michael Jackson.

I wasn't there for my tattoo's volatile non-literal inflammation desensitizing toadstools.

Fuck it. I wasn't there for my spirit animal's non-literal stoner rant, either, mwah.

In the gulch, evolution's black mass snorty in the schlug, with strange noises

like a galaxy coming quietly to the window, like toilet paper sticking carefully to the road...

Organ failure encourages dependence on a really ergonomic glory hole

like vanilla waving pretty off-white in a diaper –

“Perhaps the whole hospital could be enlarged in some way,

could smeg 94 on my dick somehow,” safe-word the nerf's dead comet high ride;

swag-word cerebral grofl's good egg nasal probe invisible to sadism,

over-attracted to electro-scat wikiwhomp, frawigg bi-slinga to the derp medium's

cold mental chicken hardware, retro-raja kick-jjjwk kinda roxy on the gobchoo-ttt,

hypno-puppypee erased clog rung in the waxy pie Sega's grommet.