Within the pale white walls,
From 9 to 5
Day
A corpse is a corpse.
Of course it is.
Predetermined
Well the sky is black,
And everyone's on fire.
Neon
Born in a cartoon of malicious riddles.
Castrated at the
I,
I am coming,
I am coming to California to
Pretty faces, pretty hip.
Bodies hang to drain and drip.
Kaleidoscope of love.
Ophidians dance as the shifting occurs.
We
Restroom magicians.
Mescaline visions.
Pink riots and pigmen in city
Urine love with a robot
With dysfunctional genitals and violent
Hermaphrodites with x-ray eyes,
Shapeshift into paradigms.
March like nazi's
You’ve got me hanging by my throat.
Swinging from a