Idols peering sideways, forthrightly downcoming,
flickering moths of melting butter flying madly...

She wore a silver threaded straight jacket with...
Nothing fades thats meant to stay and nothing...

We mellow soldiers and callow sons of Rome,
contently ill impressed by our house at home...

It isn't over again but it's cool to think we're...
and I need to smoke a little more without demands...

What a fastidious quarantine i've found in...
quietly perfunctory like the malaise of my allure...

You are a key. Life is a series of doorways down...
If god is what is powerful and righteous, it is...

There's a skull tomorrow for eyes to roll up into:
steps of null and thankless glittering memories...

I know you like being hunted
but when it's real you act stunted...

I've had enough of you. Enough nothing. I guess at...

Don't do drugs, kids. They make you write away...
In a splintered cell of rhythm-snorting cynics...

Latchkey chameleons throbbing with censure,
rapt with blurs and river-burning kraken smirks...

Splitting light and tentacles of grasping music,
oversight out of mind...