goth sex twat
questionably hetero slave bot dot dot
thanks a whole damn lot
by the way
along the way I like to laugh a lot
fountain of youth
holocaust
the arms of pretties
ready to be
given attention
but not like obsessive attention
of course not
fine hairs standing up
thrust your hands to the burner
young sirs with the gall
sometimes
a blood clot
slow adventures rot
road sideline tire pop
catalyst to answer the megaphone
at midnight on the spot
ears baby cat kittenify
listening vengence
“I heard that”
think I heard flying daggers
to your blabbering nonstop
slice the air hop
could be anything
or everything
head bops
openly invitify
party for the
whole block
and… the ink blots
seatbelt kept off
on would be saying it not right
so you can knock it off
ruination
fuels the power
of paranoia’s imagination imagidrag
awake now
the body contains not
enough air strip
to manifest
necessary eyes
that we call the eye fleet
the pain of me is the pain of
you feeling it too wanting
to name it only to
run to close all
our eyes to it but they
won’t shut
the dream factory
doesn’t kick on
like it use to
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