Johnny takes Metaphorazine. Every clockwork day. Says it burns his house down, with a haircut made of wings. You could say he eats a problem. You could say he stokes his thrill. Every clingfilm evening, climb inside a little pill. Intoxicate the feelings. Play those skull-piano blues.
Johnny takes Metaphorazine.
He’s a dog.
Lucy takes Simileum. That’s not half as bad. She’s only like a moon goose gone slithering, upside-down teh sky. Like a tidal wave of perfume, like a spillage in the heard. With eyes stuck tight like envelopes, an dposted like a teardrop. Like a syringe, of teardrops . Like a dripfeed aphrodesiac, swallowed like a Cadillac.
Lucy takes Simileum.
She’s like a dog.
Graham takes Litotezol. Brain the size of particules, that cloud inside of parasites, that live inside the paradise of a pair of lice. He’s a surge of melted ice cream, when he makes love like a ghost. Sparkles like a […]
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