Pcp Dayscreams

Into your atramentous sun
I cast tawny cilia strands
to refurbish broken Victorian
virginal secretions leeching
metamorphosis of Lyme disease
leaking,

crystal charades
spoken in wind chimes
from celibate djinni's
of repercussive hypothesis,

balderdash juxtaposition
serenades marble feathers
drifting in the jet wash of
swayed razor blade pendulums,

on the radial periscope narthex
jig sawing mercurial thrombosis
through brothel bodega pagodas,

quenching the gifted promethium
concubines dangling from lilac
nooses crusty seed caked on
ruby cracked lips,

last nights reverse cowgirl
suspension meat hook fits
see the rips jagged little
morsels of fleshy canvases
tethered to elasticated clits
mud flapping stuttering shit,

doorbells of Hades
Lurch asking if I rang
shut up mayate
cook me a turkey pot pie
before I bitch slap your
elongated face,

blowing binaka upon
fools like mace
from the Dow Jones
keeping up with the Smiths
sodomizing three legged
midgets with serial Tourette's
derivatives as Pennywise
dances with marionette fetus's.


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