Quasi and the lifeblood emetic
look at those three weirdoes over there, shining
moments with an upright citizen's maglite in recordanza's extravaganza
take the veil and hail hell's frequency, a sixty hertz
refresh rate in what i've learned to believe is breath
oxidizing muscle memory, heart pumps i forgot
beatsynced so fine to time they slipped my mind
just TRY it quasi
just TRY it quasi
the big picture is a funhouse, you freak, don't you like to have fun?
don't you like it when the city peels back into the hills, don't you want your
farm fresh fruit served on the grass linoleum of a famished skull orchard and
what else is there but fear, don't
you want to be
eternally confused
for the greater good and
necessary evil?
your omega bracelet’s made of fridge magnets, still attracted to your birthstone, marked
like a gnostic valis-hunter from pre-cancerous rome, you can cut the ring if you
can claw your way through six thousand kilometers of cerebral cortex, the
scissors are on the surface, lemmiwink's victory serenade
she shoots daggers into my eyes with her focused metabolic modernism
puts the fun in function and we're going to the quackadero today - i was supposed to know
and i haven't been in aeons and my balls are blue but
i don't feel them anymore, circulation was a chore so
i shrugged it off for centuries, stopgap zen retreat, and now
marbles tumble down testosterone-red carpetways, the egalitarian potential of progenetic royalty
hubris of preserving a line is hallucinogenic history's ribald rhyme sluicing fruschavein riffacials
nestled quickie, desktop triggered amateur hottie, how much
did they pay her to take off her clothes?
eternally confused for the greater good and necessary evil, cut
yourself, cut your brother, cut your sister, cut your mother, drink
your blood and purge, drink
your blood and purge, cut
to the chase, telemetric biorealized telescopic eggsized lensthru life'sbloodemetic
tasted like dark matter, hydrogenicide, and in the end
it was the xemu hubbard never knew
no less than five incarnations is what he's selling
and of course i'll take it, anita says
where would i be without her?
naughty appreciation of a full color spectrum, they
added a nother letter to the RGB trinity
a nother lever to the machine
a nother side to the square
a nother vertex to my grin stretch
ing the smile beyond my face, hypervoluminous cubic rosetta, object of ur passé
collector's item value plummeting, depreciation in the glazed stare of the collective
compromise between duty and desire, forgetting how to appreciate in a
seizure that sheds alphanumerals like sweat, eternally
confused for the greater good and necessary evil
pork tastes like pigs in a way i can appreciate when bobblehead showmen are three-quarters through their morning cycle and the afternoon sun hasn't yet settled on this pre-cancerous crowd and i forgot if we were parked in the itchy or scratchy lot
and you can even wear a swastika if you want, if you care
if your deutsche marks beat their dali-cheques
if you ran out of norton bucks and kenny roger's wisdom
and if you still haven't made it back to your comfort zone yet, go fish
sing the reds in folsom prison, sing for seconal and your next cig, asceticism
is fine till they serve dinner, you know
they put paxil in your food, don't you?
Nevermind, stay
eternally
confused for the greater good and
necessary evil, it's
really a small picture, you can keep it in your wallet
the GPS chip in the film will track you to the last frame.
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