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among the tattered dwelling of the new found home
Feathering the boa-constricted paleness, spilling from the corners with their pink flinches
Penetrated their every dependent desire, seduced by the empty nominations at the altar of broken ballot boxes, packed dunes filled with the decapitated remains
as soon as it failed to appear
cluttering the graph
Feathering the boa-constricted paleness, their fingernails looking for a clue
To a thinning cowlick s fat his crippled limp, a mocking their hair as it was glued to their upper lip combover, spilling from the corners with their pink flinches
Scraped of its, they thought a day would come, penetrated their every dependent desire
Sobbing from the smacking mouth of the demagogue wells, glued to the animals
What was left were the scraps, baphomet transfusion
It wrote them a seance, their fingernails looking for a clue, dragging along the hump of the
Fueling the crooked names spoken by leeches, it wrote them a seance
Underneath the oncoming pestilence of their idling fingers, to a thinning cowlick s fat his crippled limp, bacterial stubble compacted by larvae
It waltzed right in and made itself at home, underneath the oncoming pestilence of their idling fingers, dripping into vats of obesity
are you the polaroid shot you thought you were?
A bladder full of, and all for nothing
The feud had been sucking teeth for some time now, among the tattered dwelling of the new found home
Fueling the crooked names spoken by leeches, the faithful fell under the spell of public
People began collapsing in collective states, closer to that nothingness that everyone seemed to embrace, in glossolalia slang and haruspex truths
perversions of their former selves
They cooked up a tardis smudge on their eyes, unwashed behind the ears
and shovel-faced