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2004-03-07 4:17 PM incomplete Previous Entry :: Next Entry Read/Post Comments (0) SONAR in underground waves -on skull-walls -in stillness- treasonous silence riot in quiet beat burning rock to stone sound-weight off the scale a necro-prancer jerked off by amputation's hands effluvial semen shatters uterine membranes in line the future carcass insinuates the dead never were alive nibbling on the info-bone indigenous dream-catcher's got a trick-brake for mental speed-freaks unhinged across the rhythm sphere organically diving in biologic-code - nerve-motor breakdown - into the hole mass movement under god's yellow awesome power display holy-hydraulics vein-pulleys cerebral in the churn-machines below surface consciousness rips the hypothalamus to intellectual dung beetles in my head hiss super-sexual need / talks in tangled cables contracted in vaginal muscle between spaces on the breath spurt suckered urinal peace in this water-tight cosmic flux gently down the gullet/in cannibal god-speak towards purgatory serial deaths byte-size portions at the solar altar darkness on the outside of a glass display sequence swung across the universe mainframe Read/Post Comments (0) Previous Entry :: Next Entry Back to Top |
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