Our Friend the Acid Tripper

In fluent argot like a profound inchoate Chthonic patronizing blood paroxysmally folds in curdles You illuminate none but yourself with a pleasant scapegrace idiocy Dishevelled and voluble in dark ages of medieval filth Legerdemain to my vituperate wills and wanders Anything in purge of the death of proclivity, namely yours Crepuscular black skies, fugacious and oneiric...you dissolve them Caviler Caviler Caviler Abate your breaths