Inscrutable pageantries of absurdity written in penis dribble.
Twisting into new knots.
In fits and starts. A safe pair of hands stay on task. Worded differently to your face, to ensure peak performance. You can't paint everything with the same brush, but the way you do it is just creepy. Challenging my ability to make sense of it.
Humorless curmudgeon. Dandy, vagabond, sexpot to the hilt. A carefully considered complexity creaking under the weight of cutesy heartsick coos and disfigured jelly dongs carousing the delicate swarms of dream-logic ganglia or whatever.
