At length he quarrled with the cook and threw him into the boiling cauldron,
Robin Goodfellow, Transcendental sentimentalism, Is god the pipe-smoking wreck
inside Beat Coven's ruin? Broke Guvnah's SHoe?
I don't know, little Frazetta pine-cone.. Did I hear a lambkin, Brother Ruth?
Aqua Vitae lingers where Leger once strolled,
lovingly caressed by King Zelda white shattered Mohawk newspaper label.
Dead movies. Natural-born CVyborg's. White hot gasses
of ancient hell-bellies, hill-billies..
Goaty thrones, squawky parliaments, gassy litigations..
Fie and humbug,
kisses and milk..
WTF
in towering dread
watching old Monty Python reruns
with my retarded Uncle.
Get your opinion a grant, and get in line,
Edward G. Robinson's time in the suicide cinema bed.
AND: [ROLL TEARS]..
(Frank Frazetta Loves Sarah Louise Heath Palin)
"Ogre woman goes 'round the world.."
Dead beast campaign nightly refridgerator..
Cowgirls doing yoga.
Sunday, November 2, 2008
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