Dropped my head into the chrome bar
Felt strings of ache, noise vibrated the relation of an out of tune guitar
‘play the chord that strangled too tight
the song went on, hello’d greet through the night’
great grief
feel this – fell-t like vegetarian way of a sausage with mash, make a badger out of lump of mash, beans for eyes and for spikes – mini bangers
chipolata, choppo’lotta
red raw meat numerals crop up on the lottery to get yourself megaparabucks,
better than milky sugar crushing tea from starbucks, place your bets, and the ‘cetemols… ask yourself an asprin, feelin…
here’s the hen clucked plucking finger fucking with a cock in the hello of a cockaldoo,
do what you want,
head drips metal hammer information, reviews, and mega’deathing vocalyri’-vi’suals are of slaughter going to slaughter
there’s the back end of a 6 week year old pulped up pig being electrocuted,
cute
luck -
there goes my brain, blew out with blood, it sailed, saluted
should come back some day with no tight antics of being again
strokes sink in friend – someday, some pain, some will pay
GIVE ME YOUR TREASONS
Comments
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I really like this one. the vocabulary is extraordinary. great flowage of wordness.
The following stands out for me:-
"red raw meat numerals crop up on the lottery to get yourself megaparabucks,
better than milky sugar crushing tea from starbucks"
Overall, a wonderful piece.
xxx

