59 DAYS UNTIL HALLOWEEN
59 DAYS UNTIL HALLOWEEN
Once upon a time once upon
a motherflippin time dude yo
witchcraft and sorcery served up
fucking rock out rock out man
fucking space out space out man
cool out the whole damn planet
the dismembered bones of a melodic
motif which implied something
carnal and vengeful and AWESOME
WHAT THE FUCK IS IT ABOUT
HALLOWEEN MAN IT GETS ME
archangelic from the left
a famously delicious
and deliciously famous
aperitif
sorry i meant digestif
and i do know the difference
A time bent at the knee, long
ago, twisting in purgatorial flames
fingers trembling at the knees
and you, my audience, gathering
at each hem of my rended garment
whistling, zooming with ancestry
components, singular compulsion,
this is the name of the game and
my cat. compelled, by this lack of
free blossoms draculacrucifixed
at the back of the neck into a
lack of free will into spasmodic
pulsations blood for dracula
for this fear has legs this
fear is 3d survival horror
dripping vessels smacked with
running dope in the temples throneroom
3D eyes watching screens surround
style surveillance panopticunt
and some damned perfect phrase of Bach
at the edge of the glittery obscene wound
all the fleshy wooshy components
of this human cyborg technothriller
broadship following unwaveringly chordal
like a techno thriller or military
thriller paperback of course
repeating washing and repeating counterpoint
praying, repeating praying and
repeating nervous tics and killings
larry bond tom clancy steve coonts
some of the classic authors of the
military thriller genre
hand wringing and fabulous
spastic with rage
dripping bodies from
off the edge of your seat
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