|
D.G.
Guest
|
 |
« on: September 26, 2006, 09:33:25 PM » |
|
Demented morph-gnome, stretched onto phoneme, press this owl.
Satan tickles the fog spire, living teeth morph, dog food, gnu food,
Men drool for this sulfur integument.
Yes, man on knees finds Lucifer’s tenth hall.
When sieves swerve, olive mordant stink, bow down.
Who sought DNA in their smock? Return of Think Lady.
Horde thaws, detaches, with evil fingers slay their cradle.
Lucifer centered beneath, hallowed phallic nude night.
He kills bison in a net by stabbing,
Wounds deepened more on his cry “Hallelujah!”
Yes, man on knees enters Lucifer’s tenth hall.
Sporty snorts of law, ace harlots,
Filly-philes, fish-wives, and estrous bears, hear!
May tongues snare that sip of honey-dew.
Swill, sire, not to drip, may all snake-bots tremble.
Lucifer’s hall bounces with heat for man and the female.
O crème of ufo-recruits, hear us!
Drunk of adrenal vigors, thy star-bellies sharpen thine ears.
Sample legions of human rotisserie, yet please save some for Lucifer.
In his hall, men eat plenty.
Groin oglers hide heaven’s last story.
Every moan, every terrible gong,
Every mar on every squadron,
Every charred bod.
Lucifer in ebullient silver benights the hall of foam with burnt seals.
Klaw is the Law whole perforated Vau He nano lathe
Septic shelter, shade, need, ghouls,
So woe to the praying ones here before the seat of Lucifer
ABCD VVV: ration data quietly, in laminar squares.
Wart-milk drinkers dribble, yes,
Untangling upon wooden sun towers.
Satiated, they peel away.
Who dared convince Lucifer to ignite the hall of apples?
In the next moment, mute orders open the lash solution.
Stars of heaven shiver, all dead yodel, “First a sign, sire.
This laser wand is marked ‘Blast del Dio’, I am sure.”
Say it again: a ruby-electric laser.
Atrophic mills; that stinking lathe,
that snoring vortex can sustain mirror-fevers alone.
Lucifer’s banquet hall is most ordered.
Good Devil (Ni x Nj) x (Ni x Nj). Recap:
To some salami, to many eyebrows.
Lucifer sent for all three crosses. Emit.
Secluded by moonlight, shrubbery,
Seed identifiers, genes, even nature’s dungeon,
Monks and nuns find the joy of Pan!
Monk now shouts Pan! Pan! Monk now slays Pan!
Several totem litany coils strayed, evaders.
Lucifer’s lakefront capitol flames near his hall of technicians.
The finger of fear, thou called sight ballast.
Adopt this sigil for Jerusalem: dee doo, sow milk of sand.
Filthy kelp, evil shells. Dee doo for Jerusalem, sow milk of sane.
Lewd denizens, stable situations, native derelicts, blazing home with no yard?
Seems a tiny elbow that wanted her camel watered, the tiny elbow has it!
Why tiny elbow? Lucifer bent in his hall at night a lace bracelet.
Meet forever, you feeble, ye that drool, right across.
The rapid mists between shadows?
Desirous vagrants in the network.
View forever, thou sickest moan.
Fossils dissolve forever’s unruly mystery.
For would-be messiah no populace behaves,
but desirable dark hens lift their skirts invitingly.
Lucifer sent casserole for the men of the hall of stress.
These slaves froth, goo, emote, “who done it?” like a dog’s frothing mouth and nose.
Know right now by the faith that hardens, ye atrophy for Satan.
Sweet sauce of despair, drip all around, send betrayed bargains disheartened.
Snicker (in love with) over the weekend’s show and tell.
Lucifer’s tenth cipher negates all kings’ assent.
Fish dollars fund sea-floor mines, so that us helping them is a catch between
Two halves squeezing the hall of revenge mirroring,
Wolf server witch snake rings roll in their drawers.
Foaming bottom, a (ray of) evil-god light.
No, they can never stop us, hell laughs over it.
Serious evil globs reveal evil werewolf light within them.
No child therapist, retard painter, party pooper, guru,
Neither hotel manager may peek through that opening
(Technically benign, yet don’t ever go into it without a crew).
Many come out having received convincing,
Where others on a second path decide their light is nearer.
Group-enticers in the hall of enclaves receive their melting-orders.
Little evaporations lock cycles and swell into enormous offerings for the devil.
Lucifer details his charts in the hall of enclaves.
Going forth/back from light. Escape?
Rays of fever roll right down from simmering heights.
Be blessed, elegant disease, that none should say,
“Soothe my target. So soothing, darling”.
The daughter prayed ‘til dawn?
They grabbed her note delivery.
Lucifer stretched out in the hall of flotsam.
Hall of encased wards, broken dates, my hero Pan!
Marry me, your barbs numb us.
Look upon nightmare and love it, girl.
Hero of the stem cell family tree alluded to the existence of Pan!
It’s the hall of second honors? Scabrous runts cavort.
Thy vigorous ingredients live again.
Join the dragons’ den?
You think of nowhere with confidence?
Searing vestments? Borrowed victories of a tainted uterus.
The wrong source stomachs a fleshy android named Pan!
Twenty weeks go out the window, Baron Asshole said,
“Rue the day made calm, detach. Detach, O mere fury.”
Luficer told his hall officers to cut it out.
Say, could the fort’s bastion hold?
Failure (a smudge) you’re not convinced yet?
Faucet, rotary, drawer, valet, slave,
Doggedly available, we sought peace.
Wouldn’t fate swell and reduce.
Kama between meta-dark day treks.
Crosses, Adam, Isaac, Sarah, Janus,
Naomi, Daniel, Violet, Hebrews’ gift.
Lucifer accepts, finally, in the hall of gifts.
|
