slip break the sky, god’s descent, tiles in the sun. shot gaze of desire, dead flesh, leviathan. they play in fountains, the barren bones of king fisher. blown white, origami unfolded.
the edges pulse like a meaningless sore let's climb into the meridian sky
***** it in! ***** it in! ***** it in!
blow it out! blow it out! blow it out!
black holes gather in your eyes and i laugh and laugh and laugh
"let's level this place" black glass scatters the floor pieces of stale white rice
you throw lighter fluid on the suits almost transparent like the blue edges of a passing shade
"there's an electronics store on the second floor" "i need a new phone" you begin smashing the entire phone display