I\'ve dreamed through
your daymares
I\'ve tippy-toed
through your night chimera\'s
I\'ve traversed like
a Macedonian gypsy
into your infrastructure
of ambiguity,
I\'m not primo
fucking don\'t
want to be
being of tainted
heralded bloodlines,
not too shabby you see,
first simper I drip outshines
my primordial frown,
obsidian crown riding
the plumage of a
glaciated sundown,
into your stasis I vapor
like silver cynosure\'s
of shattered kaleidoscopes
fragmenting primrose projections,
manipulating self-clairvoyance
to spiral horizontally
in a stygian sphere
X and Y slays the spectrum,
parkour hexagonal portals
architect of self-clemency
chemistry lessons
cloaking holographic negligence
in between the crease
of seeing is boondoggle
hearing pre-calibrated regression,
pennywise happenstance
sulfuric chamber of abstinence
ultraviolet absinthe
Nostradamus stratagem
chalice of absent
Sodom and Gomorrah
terror-dome tactics,
chipper savage
minuscule balderdash
backlash front-whipped
sideways stab
screech to teach
hypodermic prophesies
to preachy leech peaches,
blooming a
hemlock paradox
in quantum chaos
rippling crippling
the ego of obscene deities.
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