Captain Anyflop


Activate ayahuasca scent

melting the secret vibration –
sound fizzle, daffodils smithereens.

Integral agony Imodium

Brain fast-moving purple much;
outer stop to city sentence,
caress automatic caesura

Ignorvex human galacto

You’re spit scupper
ends stimulation you.

Do breakfast opioids suck rides eyes?

A transvestite Nazi
shook hands with that weird girl
who deliberately spanks her dreams.

LSD camaraderie

Captain anyflop
should we precede
with your attention glands?
Not today my boy.
My creativity is being censored
by the ninny-hammers.
I can’t tell you why
they’ll report me to the fascist red-flag,
hence it’s just unfair.

 

 

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Mute-Heads Tease the Suicide Coins


I evoke chatoyant opulent.

Doctors marvel under the gall.
Cataclysm muffles,
Undress provincial bless
auto-intestines emollient.

The omen caviar beams at your chessboard.
Obey the splatter moiety.
Introverts loathe
déjà vu bleeding,
suicide coins coalesce.

Decayed summery –
itches a twilight brochure.
Sanctuary rolls off my ears.
Once a toad convulses,
you’ll notice the clouds pores stroking your rivulet.
What eyes have dilated truthful waste?
The mute-heads
prophesized at 23 frames pre-second.

Your magick pectoral
zooms into ant field pornography.
Teach cathedrals to sin.
Irrelevant disquisitions
O tis tobacco smuggles inside your teeth.

 

 

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I Broadcasted a Giant Masterpiece (Headroom Interruption Max Max)


Dark newspaper articles

my “it” cargo cult
gets one diphthong & a holler.
I broadcasted a giant masterpiece
you galactic fucking theme.
Max, Max, sunglasses
getting my midnight tan
for only $12.95 a month –
(beware you shiny Liberal bitch)!

Captain flyswatter!
He’s my good slave signal pirate.

I fart when I stutter ‘Yeah’!
Catch inure
He chuckles at your HBO blipvert.
Expose my buttocks to channel sleepland.

Love dies.
distorted voice.
Broadcast intrusion gets me laughing & spanked.

Oh, giggle me twice a filthy wave.

 

 

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Descartes Dead Laser

Virtual snot
    shrouded us
like congruent bugaboo.

The maudlins erased
    Global interbreed appoggiatura,
they’re widely known as the gloat natter eruption.

Turmoil flabbergast – smoke coxcomb.

Allergen the mass age
       towards unsober matutinal disease,
twitchy empiricism metalloproteinase,
       protguile internecine pain,
the architect ohology regress Google.

Anti-bohemian wrinkles
       the aurochs blain alarmed.

Descartes dead laser –
congregates the derighainic passel
   of borborygmus moisturizer chyle.

 

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Desperation Sun #7


I lick the soups chrome thunder

itchy orgasms in the vast wonder.
Sun ejaculates bursting come
white semen feasting to some.
California plastic mannequin humans’
Narcissistic selfies turned inhuman.
Wannabe hipsters all personality a fake
cold backstabbing two-face snakes.
There are too many errors, eyes unclean
Desperate 9 & 7, don’t know what they mean.
The sound of Pavlov’s bell rings money
god on a cross covered in molten honey.
Sweet bruises decomposition hours;
evolution dips its feet purely sour.
The starving skeleton plant wants to be fed
protesting away fuck; hope corrupts your bed.
Visions rust the melting frame
lighter fluid X marks the name.
A psychedelic mouth, a slip typhoon,
drugstore spirits steam the hairy spoon.
I tell stories about myself as a lunatic paranoid
I’m writing like a madman driven by his own void.
Comic book heroes reflect my personal life
villains often times invade within my strife.
Ripped by flesh walking without tissue feeling sore,
ersatz mechanically damaged me through the core.
Tainted happiness, trampled by psychological flu
hot tears deteriorate wisdom, look closely it is you.

 

 

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Panic Scratches the Ignition Moon


Someone stole the sun from the sky.

Someone stretched the stars from the sea.
Who would’ve thought I’d be living in a dream.
Who would’ve thought celestials would scream?
I stare towards the fragile moon
showers smear your colored skin at noon.
There is no such thing as god
Self-youth commodity culture mod.
Happy drugs devour people
cartoon funnies ignition us cripple.
Wet fermented chainsaw cigars
devils fuck me soring scars.
The feeling penetrates me free
blowjobs sparkle my face glee.
Soft & warm moist spring desires
the monster man ties me up in wires.
I want to drink your foggy smell
pieces of me belong in hell.
Cryo-chambers laboratory birth
numb world panics spoiled earth.
Sniffing cocaine from the clouds
stomach growls a painful loud.
Desolation mumbles a worn out rain
memories haunt you infecting you of pain.
Scratching away from the hole that I’m in
a glimpse of repeat & fear I see within.
The path I walk on falls apart
my heart a clip board shooting darts.
False messiahs drown me in piss
everything broken all else dead with this.

 

 

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ISBN Inhabits Hula-hoop Calcium

Minute tabloids
          proceed as gossamer. 
They appetite
          for astrocyte gossip –
denary keratinocyte
          in the whims epidermis paramedic,
suicide enters the decade’
   authority lollipop.

 
Demiurge inhabits ISBN spotlight obloquy jars.

Comedy lover’s cotton
       their esophagus
with thalamus lions inhere saccade ballyhoo terse.

Paparazzi redundancy –
     pranks against
nefarious hula-hoop calcium,
     chibouk repertoire –
unring beside what i see, the jokes on you.

 

 

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Cutting Eggs from Plastic X & 7


Meditation

vision
reproduction interprets you.
Empty 37 –
exile-consciousness.

Speak your introduction.
Forms sprout
like Venus fly trap.

Peyote cells scab
alpenglow scimitar.

Never peel experimentation
from isolated re-decaying.

Dream replaced
Undertow wisdom pro-create.

Crucify epilepsy
pseudonymous beauty a fallacy.

Strange me
voices in my head point inward – I analytical Santeria.
Cutting X, & 7,
a parallel herb
a saturated flit,
perspiration drowns me in
inveigle teaches me to sin.

 

 

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She, Feathered Cosmic Cellophane


Meta-chorus moonless –

porno cut-up is an endless…

And the carpet crickets’ unlit –
Time waves upside down
asleep by the low portrayed how.

Eagles fold reality
toss the secrete disarray 3rd.

Anti-drone brain hyperventilation

Clumsy dopey, cocoa baggy,
Rosy embryos, feathered cosmic,
she turns her ovaries
like greasy targets.

Grumpy nose, IsIs jolly
dicks & promotion
wrapped in cellophane.

Baby bomb why do you contemplate so thin?

Quit whining
you bashful gene.

Emergency Yum
who also indoctrinates sneezy’s peep.
Never film not beyond as yet.

Pluto heath
possibly the names
Objective gaze

Technology dissolves
in the eye encryption.

H2O population jaded.

Arcade agape
of transparent centipede,

Rigor mortis etiolate
Face editing from blowing shut-does.

Papier Mache’s deplore
don’t you want to um…?
Culinary murders!
Yelled; the zero nobodies.

Grin-hemp turquoise smith –
I bleed wires
and shower myself with paper notes.

Did it ever occur to you
that your bathtub is full of snuff pamphlets?

I sure as hell don’t want to…
cherry execution, draft between a…

Rational thoughts should be slashed by…

Hi! I’m Cygnus my birthday is today.
Greetings to all –
I apologies if eccentric behaviors don’t match your next chapter.

Please wait while we take your call. Goodbye.

 

 

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