v with baby’s head: version three

Tattooed Vagina With The Head Of The Daughter Of The Baby

Albert Camus goalkeeper now a Sisyphian vagabond
shakes its pen of the tail and a finger in the sky pre-feeling

brambles of the hill with finches unexpected, nipples flirtatious
hypnotist in its dream distracts when the clothes become memory

package timephiltripping of the care: Electrical Ladyland for Antonin Artaud
glances down to the woods that fly of their orange excrement
howls of the wind "far take" to the speedboats disentangling sequences of the purse strings

susceptible wound to the incision condemns
tattoed ears that reorbit in the silver points

fall of the name-droppings of the ether in the Roman letters
"people with her name wish to hurt to our people"

cinema invokes loss: "in the infinite dark tact the edge of the heart"
for clarity: recipient: add the line; cc: maintain behind

he names to daughter of the baby after the ex--fiancèe
in order to give its meaning of the tattoo again

Pope is queen of suit, agent of condoms infallibly broken
old Chinese woman sweeps hair with apology

around the city of sounds, evaluation meditation
a cyclical fusion of confusion of the shoulder
there is an opening between its legs

muku mikan damatte: renters of film gather amulets little
Akabane Baka Matsuri: Cross-dressing samba, Matsuken, ole '

is allowed not to participate him
but only whereas you are slept

for clarity: recipient: add the line; cc: maintain behind
critical bird haphazardly will gain to cowardly girl tomorrow

eliminate the pain: woman of the medicine
contestant tied with strap in seat of the car holds subaqueous rotisserie

pals of chest, flowers of bee
Honey Barbarella of Cutey

snarl of crystal gems in the blue one
finches suppress our memory

Artaud stained in clarity excrete droppings orange
eternal returns of the day, of the branch, of platinum, of the purification

Willie Nelson hums, "nothing but blue skies" underneath her skirt
goodbye plum trees: ground of tongue-piece "with patches hundred"

wafts of tin of the casserole of a tune of the alley to a valley tinpany symphony
"half-free people are Nazi, like chatting of the animals of Disney"

she hums it in the brains that are fitted to pressure, lovers lick skins of the drum rip
the aspect of t-shirt adds "big youth" in group

slithering through a valley tympany of the symphony of lentils
if you cleaned ass, you would've made the turn by day
one firmly to nostril like farts of the horse

the smoker, joker one eye, prudent-one-doper
his unravels panty of the sequence around his ears

two bodies supported by four legs
one gynecologist with three boxes of jock and 5 cats

one feels underneath a tree of the acacia that rubs its shady thoughts slightly
revolving links of chair to the visits of airplane
half-full tooth of lion, of the elevation, burst of the push

inhales speed of single bird-chirping
separated her legs tied a monkey mattress that walked groping for more

Taylor Mignon, John Solt and Ray Craig