A Marasmush of Liver, A Conch of Belly Rely To Eyes Sore With Jelly Owls.

Urang lobster iku 

mati lan tutuk nalika 

dheweké ngandika ngandika ing 

Turu kita nulis 

ing caboose 

cinta cedhak 

segara

Ireng bugger nang, menang
wined mangan nganti daging sapi bali
Ayo padha tiba ing ngendi padha
Mei, daging sapi kaya rambute
saka Baroness condemns fallow
Aku ngempet asalé minangka
sabab constipation nyoba pass
gerakan sing bagean paling njero

The Baroness adores sallow limpets. I rang the little
bugger, but hid under his bali rambute.

Tabako no yubi de Fuku o kite, 

kono yoru no machi o rōmingu 

Kono kēsude wa, watashi wa erudiaburo 

o hakken Doko demo miageru Doyōbi 

karasu Genshukuna, ki kara anata no 

yubi no sentan ni koshikake Kaigi, 

kankaku no ryōiki Anata ga shitte 

iru basho, sorehadesu

Here is Basho, sore in the Ashkhabad haberdashers.

Untuk memanggil sengit dan pintar Perhatian anda pertukaran mesra
Shirttails hangdog like sandy gills in the heat the donkey some deflated puppet,
a deformed boot draped over a rock shaped like a head making the donkey
a kind of leathern jellyfish wig, that president of the tumbleweeds
now had a great understanding of recourse and shelter
but the top hat somehow
had become mystical
the oil in the mud which slathered it
contained the dust of Shihivarian opals

I am so glad we camped here:

pai musim panas
diiklankan kerana semua
ia bertujuan untuk
menjadi Mereka tidak
menyampaikan,
ia tidak boleh mempunyai

I am so glad we camped here:

Private wilderness the step comes back 

End of starting fan 

the necessary sub-ni But 

thou ru occasions Who Private ta 

the which See cliff ru 

cliff slightly Transportation starting its Private notes 

and constraints 

The ta da Continuous cliff ru Won 

ー Kyn bag The ru wood held which Seest thou Full shoulder shelter 

shown su Seest thou ta Full laugh 

Kei sound January Uf which the private expands 

into EASY AUTO 

step portion.

Chess played only on 8 concrete strips on the lawn.

Pills which hover about the Bishop's head, or Chivagni.

This wall cabinet holds a fold out glabrous chalice pong able tou able silver peligree.

Cameo song lens vacuum tortoise lynx aroma vase

thien mandible legs inscribe cru

curse cure you mandible delictation pongue able

you feng clear dice stew

all slow camphor wax nostril avail

thin pearl like gadget

descend to socket

think java pinfeather crucible layer

amniotic flutist

some book

some javanese wrangler

Here I kiss the waste.

Peru for Alchemy banner #37.

Let these forcefuel Erds

sord your abletz lichtent olbuentut:

dimongso kanggo Magi 

ing gawe pracaya sing 

njupuk renaning penggalihipun 

dhumateng sowing kita kaya 

arable tanah 

ing manggon 

bebarengan

Give me all your money,

Bonda sing kagungane

kanggo ora-siji.

I'm drowning in money, goats, air planes, In this region, time. Glen of me Every girl beautiful Outside at night During the day, the drawings commence, to pull out the alien bliss, the pas pas, orpus orpheus. Sing dolphin. Sing of uniting their girlskin with snake time.

Perhaps you may mimic kommerce a little longer.

B-Life Bunggadin.

Coral overcoat

it's squimrod ringlettingands.

See the great drathoon.

We are game piece in under-wares.

Sequinned Pont-Sipipple.

The triple Muse, their cartoon trick vision of thought

is an absense allowing landscape.

How happy are the muses

whose inner being

is as a clashing of fragrant branches.

First, one of the musicians had elephant hands, then a beautiful diva sang aboard a doomed ship, then Lord Cripin went out into the gambling hall's diving bell.

now we know how sadness invests in blue cheese.

Saturn said to Jupiter:

Rare oxydation clammer reveals gorgeous plumes,

vibrant heralds above the balcony bubble-corner.

Who says our house can't be an electric die

at the bootend of the See.

Robert Graves was looking for a candle in the cupboard then,

but saw the cant of delphic sails,

the omen of the navel sun

nous leavened in wildly beautufuelled 

mys(t)eyrie.

That T

is for THOR

the runnegaida.

Let's try to attract their thin bodies into our hole,

then feed them tales of our solemn and gravid tellurionics.

Hopefully, we won't have to bring out the prunemasks and do the civet dance

in our sponge soled Dutch log Conches.

I am ancient Greek Philosophy.

Feed me Mochi.

I need it special.

Language always feels like "The Beautiful Old Reprogramming my Backbone While Isleep."

End quote. But here is what she is thinkging:

teken marang

sirahe metu

Lan tutuk unwitting

nyokot ing setengah;

sanadyan siji mangerténi

apa mengkono sabanjure.

It was a hard shitty life as a word. A brain forced us into sentences over and over again.

Now we just feed on pumpkins like vampires, and ooze filth into the world like pomegranati

bubo. Do you like sore owls for eyes?

Do you like dirty old priests dressed up like the word?

The world is always already

a dirty old priest:

Cerebrum intinxit in atramentum

super notat, & e contra

nomen tuum.

Cum digitis cigarette

hi errant tenebris plateis indutus

in casu obviam El Diablo

thou, I, not, that, we, to give, who, this, what, man/male, ye, old, mother, to hear, hand, fire, to pull, black, to flow, bark, ashes, to spit, worm