THIS HOLIDAY SEASON A LOVED ONE HAS MANY NAMES
Poisons potions body lotions
Slickin’ it on for a real smooth silky person
Personages pertaining to a royal luxurious crème bath
Petinaed and palpitating pulchritudinous polygons
Retinaed and lactating ommatophobic polyglots
Polyps of the body sponge
PE PAH PONDER PROTO ZOAN PRO PRO PROSTHETIC PARASITE
You can only feel your heart when it’s disintegrating
An energy perpetually fleeting, heating, dissipating
Oh to heave with gravity rather than predestinarianism!
I retract my offer give it back I only have so much to spare and certainly none to waste on some somatic
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All is flow all is motion
Set it down to lose it in ripe curled tides
Release all inhibiting noontime shadows
Tan your own hide in order to segway to the next installment
Everyone else can stay back and eat pie and die in their own bile
But nay not you or I !
We ferment loftier tempests to cast our die !
A stone cold throw of purest prophetic sight !
We as augur, sotthsayer, spiritualist archetype !
Break with kismet to entwine reticulate astral kites !
I’m sick of all this about your obfuscated oblivion
Oh sorry impetuous strokes and tears for fallen Babylon
Desiderata of dilated hallucinatory Zion
Try on these palaver pontificators
Strap on slink in nip and tuck the tip of the royal interpreters
Step out of your own shit and smell the sour ideations of senility