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Iconography, without
The benefit of blithely
Feasting on the flesh of
The Quasar faced offspring of
Metastatic manbot myths,
And micro human female
Id driven automobiles.

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The simple matter of her heart,
Is the obfuscation of me.
Circuitous and calculated,
The sinewous branches deftly
Claw and gnaw my anterior
Neural receptors, while I with
Fatuous weapons deny it.

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In disbelief, the putrefied
Clavicle eyeball sperm donor
Once again proved his seminal
Value, providing absolute
Mayhem packaged in clock scented
Neuroses of carbon, synapse,
And delicious abandonment

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Irascible boy,
Transfixed in tinged turbulence.
He licks, he lives, dies.

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Recalcitrant, I
Allowed grey matter seepage
To dance on your grave.

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Crippling teeth consciousness aside,
The carbonite stepped into obsequious
Psychosexually derivative panhandling,
Only gaining an egalitarian infarction.

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Vaulted, remorseful, haunted,
Her womb scape nightmare
Ended at the beginning.

Raw, Ripped, Wrecked, raptured,
What’s the difference,
Among alleged
Friends without benefits.
This was father
While mother agreed.
This was life in youth.
Pleasure alludes the
Myriad senses
Associated
With you and me and
The amorphous rift
Between consciousness and
The dreamscape gland.

Who can really say what happened?
Why love only eats the future?
Cerebrally you succumb.
Emotionally you demure.
Physically you’re exhausted.
The sky opens, blood inundates
The entire blinkered super id
Of the hive mind belonging to
The ant, the faucet, and cream corn.
Relax soldier.

Peering longingly through time
Helped only the shadows, and
Dissolved all rational brain
Waves ricocheting around
The dust of love, beholden
To passionate heart beams
Only tasted with the tongue
Split between sanguine teardrops.

Remembering the future
Without the constraints of
Carbonite’s linear
Ocular negative space,
It ate my cardiac past.

I am a non-entity,
Surviving without
One tactile vernacular.

His hand pulled away,
He knew his ending was here.
Smile, earth mixes with blood.

Regarding decryption, only
Astroturfed ocular high chair
Misanthropy and yellow love
Afterbirth are on the menu.