Molecule Soup

he waived cross examination innovation had suffered a sucking head wound and the Mossad was after my ass a post Ragnarok picnic with a fire on the ice hot enough to fry a penguin steak code breakers grab your lapiz lazuli it's the Florentine Colonnade Dancers and gravy covers the spuds the beaten man fears to drink his fill swallowwed the shiny faucet handle in a messy near suicide by drowning tried to live on borrowed time and die a meat eating hero with a following but it was actually an oatmeal world a banquet of boneless chicken and seven times seven bags of Cheetos we are all either the ruling class doinking things up for generations to come or clowns in the cross hairs because they are still here aren't they megalomania may well be a survival mechanism where the retarded Adonises are grown with a suspected core of infinite malice the gatekeeper only wants to know your symptoms my life was a waste of time I replied your capacity for insolence will do you no harm came the two replies to my reply within minutes of each other words are contours as well as baskets I screamed turning up the gain with them one can explore the human psyche like monkeys in a cage I sang because it's the smart thing to do since I never learned to spell i-m-p-e-r-i-a-l and as I rambled on and zoomed in the teddy bear assassins said thank you one and all and everything you will know only briefly why you have to die momentarily perplexed in demonic ecstasy I grouted my stones with a la la la and the streets filled with earthquake rubble a vast line of gate crashers in waiting dinner forks ready bye m'bye me eatum stuff that down your silk shorts and went to my final exit from the maze it was the best he could honestly do even when they upside us like meth hookers up one side and down the aether he dodged the repo man one more time with the compass of compassion while trying not to be a morale problem the specimens in my cognitive laboratory confide and call it symphony yet in the end the neurons played a starring role trying to stir from the trance he knew the risk but had a mouth to feed