you were blue and stormed black lunged in a desert trapped within the wishing and washing, tick for tocking, hour after hour of non begot swallows slithered hastily below my own two feet, gripped and stuck so i griped and sunk. skin withers deserted by half shadowed princes being begone beginning bestowed beauties beasts beasts criss cripple jim lippled her supple breasties for a night.
not tonight however. his crow cawed grieving felt sweltering and damn near boiled up inside a flask. dietary disregard. hospital for the confused. break bread with satanic souls within a forced four henced riled up horse drawn wild man. the wild man inhabits the woods with his tools of destructinationary advancement. blue blizzards in the desert. black lung and then beheaded. life drifted into so many blue blazen hearts. all foreseeing masks upon masks upon layered shortcakes stacked higher than babel.
grim and slender, your message bestows me. i pray to heaven above that my canvas assed oiled and dirty rug-soul would be a trial for a golden awaited bliss of happy happy joy breath.
its hard to breathe with a black lung sleeve.
