Moms Against Gaming

Before the very very bright murderous thoughts, a dreaming 
claustrophobic violence lobe seethes the fear of women 
from the quiet long toaster of its dude-mold, 
horniness fever bandied about in instructional video drag, 
blog skin musk trailed moody fused to racism
as if in a bad bad eBook fuck-up,
logical fallacies summoned with hate as if in fright, 
scared of walking over to the Kool-Aid jug-romanticized 
to actually manually digit eyeballs,  

scared of breaking, 

wanting to break. 

Gmail

Mickey Mouse in anatomical hockey mask sticks a nail into a stress-relieving toy, nude, rat stomach transparent, veins weird, ears gross. Magical M&Ms become grass Kermit-like in the holes aliens left in the rapid eye movement of male tantrum, the asbestos gaze leashing the anime colossus of the robot lord’s gorilla remains legless to Martha. Mental doom entombs inspirational candy with the rancid beer physics of semen jeans and with the chimney science of cuckoo clock boners, snuggles bubbles into industrial refuse-warmers.   

If Santa Were A Jock

With the lights out, the action-lava of nostalgia smashes into a plateau,

into a grid touched by its jock sun, the firmament encoded into lulz

with the Jedi vibe of Reddit most foul, of gods enamored with my dump. 

I watched Goombas share a sleeping bag and forgiveness wander into gore, 

in the ER, hands on the funky chakras of a football mascot. 

The animated chatter of the reanimated corpse, though –

in the comments – can you feel Yoshi’s castles?

I have … seen things you people wouldn’t believe.

When I close my eyes, I still see stuff … Christmas circling back

to the blaster in a screenshot, glitching from hobo to robo – to bro –

spawning milkshake in its casual death, chiming relative

to its mortal throwback, adorable as jelly latching onto fear.    

mysterious night curve Friday in a boat

dry against dead scary cherry sank a big heart

bloated elderly Japanese static teddy leather

drain of mirrors furnace tomorrow blasts backwards

verboten major sticky strained Warhol’s swastika

Jesus mounting really hates humans

really leave who amongst the most damned lawnmower

as the brain morass fucks a girl

ugggghhhn 15 minutes of synthesized birdcage

little bunnies eeeeeee, whores as waterproof, giants, elusive

bring in the shake isolating deepthroat meaningful Axe

tomb pour O dicks shits

feel intrusive killing as well bleed out intrusive

worry anxious same goes itchy meta

rapping Reagan Oi since first wig caramel

screeches can’t burger asking if the system is fucked

imaginary lalalalala draws pawing dark metal

merry steak knife floods if glitter goes blank

data 2010 of

the normal beach bubble

blip-realm

towel tongue

jonesing for

innate popsicle

on a dime 

remixes LSD

to default goblin

of global

duck gray with….

cook pine

in pain

inject with….. 

shoot my dog

balls-deep in diaper

refashioned

shapes of sounds;

the stream opening

a subtext of exteriors

mono sky-eyes

full of blood –

bliss techniques

dribble marshmallow

midair Toyota

chevron twinkle with….

the jazz process

of your enemies

flashed

then stayed on:

Dali’s tears belched

from the slashed lens

of circle burn

blow job 3D-printed

King clockface

Aknefuk on

quaaludes in

ghoulish schmooze

with….

apathy FM-

unshuffles

the Manson experiment's

mousehead jizz

magic threat

Matches soft moon Stefan’s

matchbox glands

pussy foot 

baby blinder

splooshes dead pigs with….

the striations of torture

not always visible

The Wax Fruit In Dune

weird worms go anywhere

like a penis, handcrafted Chuck-e-Cheese

lab spirit love glimpse via the wardrobe’s Mickey Mouse

ironically scraping poop off of antlers

circuits hark at the gift guide, interject with an exploding head

the darkest missing pet bastard inside out suit

spider solid math medley secluded in ugly sweater

penis tempest erect as the sisterhood rips it out

(swallowing the scream in the mug)

(suffering the egg timer’s thyroid chin)

for Linux butchers cheese, glittering bloody vape

crypto twitch digests MS Paint

eats heat thud alive via Agent Cooper’s fruit wax

the worms in Dune look like dicks, fossil aerobically

but their moving parts geek to the massacre
but big man x-rays at cop funerals set up counter-claw 

Food

Zeus eats seafood through a mask of ocean gauze and that spray-wobble of food extraction is how ambient diesel relates to the brownie’s dark algebra connecting the car bomb to the limb’s iPhone case with the flavor of piano thought bubbles crunchy as souls captured in lunatic blotches of lobster torture and soft-porn boardgames decking the hallways of aquatic time’s strange light with the motion of mysterious flirting mauling puppies in God’s lap and chopping the conduit to its bleak expanse in a circus of bug debris as if in the wake of the Red Bull time-travel of a scarecrow with fucking fleas.